Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

Southern
Yea (This south shit boy)
know how we do this (shit)
What up
for all my boys in Mississippi
Magnolia, (fightin south you know)
This for all my boys in (tell 'em)
Holler at ya boy 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)

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 down and got all the to ride
For one cause, and that's how it is
Wise on up to rise on up
Each one teach one, let the lesson be
It ain't my fault homie Tommy Boy got caught
If he was slicker than grease, he been at peace
Instead tryna while the war was at cease

When me and Snoop was kids we always knew 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 to whatever, they 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 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 that money man (Getcha man)
money man (Getcha money man)

Tommy was a rider, big
Tommy had everything, it wasn't
All the G's used to look up to him
But there was no way, that the bigger ones do him
They would try him, try him, everytime he was
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 make sure ya it and stab it
Maintain it, 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 had hit us, niggas runnin shit,
and wantin to quit us, when 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 down wit us
The of the murder will be aquitted (young nigga)

Now on the streets is that Machine Gun Tommy,
ridin on big ballers for a hobby
So if ya money, and ya smoke big weed
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 yourself layin six feet dizzy

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

We had money, jewelry and expensive
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 with the homies, invited gangs of

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

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