Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

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

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

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

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

Tommy was a rider, big
Tommy had everything, it funny
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 never would slip, he always had his
And if he did, he'd get away cuz he was just to
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
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 up cash - whoever owed it to him
The hitman had hit us, runnin shit,
and never wantin to quit us, the machine gun spit
Now we deep in the game, now it's murder and drugs
No names involved when nigga caught a slug
Tommy told us forget it, that he's always wit us
The problems of the will be aquitted (young nigga)

Now word on the streets is that Gun Tommy,
ridin on big ballers for a pasttime
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 layin six feet dizzy

We was with big Tommy
(Getcha money man. getcha money man. getcha man)
On the streets his thang, gettin paid
(Getcha man. getcha money man.)
(Getcha man. getcha money 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 with big Tommy
(Getcha money man. money man. getcha money man)
We was down big Tommy
(Getcha money man. money man.)
me out now man

We had money, jewelry and cars
Niggas who didn't know us, finally who we are
We was important to the neighborhood presidents and mass,
everytime he do a he break us off our proper share
A couple of Tommy was on top of the world
Threw a party with the homies, invited 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 of me, no time to be sniffin
If Tommy find out, boy he'll be
So I stay A-Ok, but
Tommy got to say, to say, to say...

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