Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

Southern
Yea (This south shit boy)
Y'all know how we do (shit)
up fool
This for all my boys in
Magnolia, (fightin south you know)
for all my boys in Tennessee (tell 'em)
Holler at ya boy when I get (MJG and Eightball)
All my playas in
GA (Georgia boys, in the hou)
(We'll say sup to New Orleans clique out there)

It's a a fun day, one day
Away from Monday, and all day no gunplay
And everything is outside (why)
Cuz? put his speech and got all the brothers to ride
For one cause, and how it is y'all
Wise on up to on up dawg
Each one teach one, let the be taught
It ain't my fault your homie Boy got caught
If he was slicker grease, he woulda been at peace
Instead tryna ride the war was at cease

When me and Snoop was kids we always knew kid named Tommy
His parents died left him with gangit kinds of
But Tommy was a hustler around the way
Stayed on the northside of town, is he say
He attention to whatever, they was games so clever
If the situation was bad it can only get
He ran around the dope

So he put us up on his
He that we was riders so he wanted us on his team
(Uh, Tommy)
Getcha money, size (uh)
Getcha man
(He was out to get paid)
money man (Poor Tommy)
Getcha money man (Me and on his team)
(Get paid) Gotta that money man (Getcha money man)
money man (Getcha money man)

Tommy was a rider, big
Tommy had everything, it funny
All the younger G's to look up to him
But there was no way, that the ones could do him
They would try him, try him, everytime he was
But he never slip, he always had his grip
And if he did, he'd get away cuz he was to fast
Homie up Tommy, Tommy, out to mash
Get it, get it, get it, cuz ya gotta it
And ya get make sure ya grab it and stab it
Maintain it, brain it, the way ya to
Cuz this is somethin to to

Man, we sacked up and Caddies,
Omiscious 'em for him
We had to up cash - whoever owed it to him
The hitman had hit us, niggas shit,
and never wantin to quit us, the machine gun spit
Now we really deep in the game, now murder and drugs
No names when that nigga caught a slug
Tommy told us forget it, that he's always wit us
The problems of the murder be aquitted (young nigga)

Now word on the streets is Machine Gun Tommy,
on big ballers for a pasttime hobby
So if ya havin money, and ya smoke big
thing ya need is a security team
And we provide, or I say we ride for Tommy
My compadre, and if he say "spray em", we
So I suggest, you get the 'PG,
or yourself layin six feet dizzy

We was down with big
(Getcha man. getcha money man. getcha money man)
On the streets doing his thang, paid
(Getcha money man. getcha man.)
(Getcha money man. money man.)
We was down with big
(Getcha man. getcha money man. getcha money man)
Me and Snoop on his team, big pimps gettin paid
We was down with big
(Getcha money man. getcha money man. money man)
We was down big Tommy
(Getcha man. getcha money man.)
me out now man

We had money, and expensive cars
Niggas who didn't know us, finally who we are
We was important to the neighborhood like and mass,
everytime he do a lick he break us off our proper
A couple of Tommy was on top of the world
a party with the homies, invited gangs of girls

Yeah, it was off the ya'know
We had everything from to blow (Whhaaatt, you sniff blow?)
Oh hell no, I got my whole life ahead of me, no to be sniffin
If Tommy out, boy he'll be trippin
So I A-Ok, but anyway
Tommy got to say, to say, to say...

Aye look mayne,
What people won't do for money
Yea I had these two that was on my team
Ya'know, down with me the Grey Tape
always the niggas that's closest to ya,
that be the that try to get'cha, ya'knowhaImsayin
Shit I heard these ladies the other day say pimpin was dead
I not in my bed bitch
Ah-ha, that's real, I'll put on my fiz-sound
I'm a pimp I die, cuz I represent the big,
as well as the ha-ha
Big baby