Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

Southern
Yea (This south shit boy)
Y'all how we do this (shit)
up fool
This for all my in Mississippi
Magnolia, (fightin south you know)
This for all my boys in (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 that New clique out there)

It's a a fun day, one day
from Monday, and all day ain't no gunplay
And is alright outside (why)
Cuz? put his speech and got all the brothers to ride
For one cause, and that's how it is
Wise on up to 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 while the war was at

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

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

Tommy was a rider, big
had everything, it wasn't funny
All the G's used to look up to him
But there was no way, that the ones could do him
They try him, try him, everytime he was slick
But he would slip, he always had his grip
And if he did, get away cuz he was just 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 is somethin to rock to

Man, we sacked up and Caddies,
Omiscious 'em for him
We had to gather up - whoever owed it to him
The hitman had hit us, niggas shit,
and wantin to quit us, when the machine gun spit
Now we deep in the game, now it's murder and drugs
No names when that nigga caught a slug
Tommy told us it, that he's always down wit us
The of the murder will be aquitted (young nigga)

Now word on the streets is Machine Gun Tommy,
ridin on big ballers for a pasttime
So if ya money, and ya smoke big weed
First 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 with big Tommy
(Getcha money man. getcha money man. money man)
On the streets his thang, gettin paid
(Getcha money man. getcha man.)
(Getcha money man. getcha man.)
We was down big Tommy
(Getcha money man. getcha man. getcha money man)
Me and Snoop on his team, big pimps gettin paid
We was down big Tommy
(Getcha money man. money man. getcha money man)
We was down with big
(Getcha money man. getcha man.)
me out now man

We had money, jewelry and cars
Niggas who didn't know us, know who we are
We was important to the neighborhood like and mass,
everytime he do a he break us off our proper share
A of days Tommy 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 to blow (Whhaaatt, you sniff blow?)
Oh no, I got my whole life ahead of me, no time to be sniffin
If Tommy find out, boy he'll be
So I A-Ok, but anyway
Tommy got to say, to say, to say...

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