Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

Southern
Yea (This that south boy)
Y'all how we do this (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 in Houston
GA (Georgia boys, in the hou)
(We'll say sup to New Orleans clique out there)

a Sunday a fun day, one day
Away Monday, and all day ain't no gunplay
And everything is alright (why)
Cuz? put his speech down and got all the to ride
For one cause, and how it is y'all
on up to rise on up dawg
Each one teach one, let the lesson be
It ain't my your homie Tommy Boy got caught
If he was than grease, he woulda been at peace
Instead tryna ride the war was at cease

me and Snoop was kids we always knew this kid named Tommy
His parents died him with gangit kinds of money
But Tommy was a hustler from the way
Stayed on the of town, is where he say
He payed attention to whatever, they was so clever
If the was bad it can only get better
He ran around the house

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

Tommy was a rider, big
had everything, it wasn't funny
All the younger G's to look up to him
But there was no way, that the bigger could do him
They would try him, try him, he was slick
But he would slip, he always had his grip
And if he did, he'd get away cuz he was to fast
up Tommy, Tommy, Tommy's out to mash
Get it, get it, get it, cuz ya have it
And when ya get sure ya grab it and stab it
Maintain it, brain it, the way ya to
Cuz this is to rock to

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

Now word on the streets is that Gun Tommy,
ridin on big for a pasttime hobby
So if ya havin money, and ya smoke big
First thing ya need is a 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 find yourself layin six feet

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

We had money, jewelry and cars
Niggas who didn't us, finally know 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 days was on top of the world
Threw a party the homies, invited gangs of girls

Yeah, it was off the hook
We had everything from Indo to (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
got somethin to say, to say, to say...

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