Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

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

a Sunday a fun day, one day
Away from Monday, and all day no gunplay
And everything is alright (why)
put his speech down and got all the brothers to ride
For one cause, and that's how it is
Wise on up to rise on up
one teach one, let the lesson be taught
It ain't my fault your Tommy Boy got caught
If he was slicker than grease, he been at peace
Instead tryna ride the war was at cease

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

So he put us up on his
He knew we was riders so he wanted us on his team
(Uh, Tommy)
money, size team (uh)
Getcha man
(He was out to get paid)
money 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
Tommy had everything, it wasn't
All the G's used to look up to him
But was no way, that the bigger ones 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 gotta it
And when ya get sure ya grab it and stab it
it, brain it, the way ya gots to
Cuz this is somethin to to

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

Now word on the is that Machine 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 should I say we 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 with big
(Getcha money man. getcha money man. money man)
On the streets doing his thang, gettin
(Getcha money man. getcha man.)
(Getcha money man. getcha man.)
We was with big Tommy
(Getcha man. getcha money man. getcha money man)
Me and Snoop still on his team, big gettin paid
We was down big Tommy
(Getcha money man. getcha money man. money man)
We was with big Tommy
(Getcha money man. money man.)
me out now man

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

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

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