Luyện nghe bài hát Tonite

we go
Yo, a day in the life of a named Quik
I'm a stubborn kind of fellow with a head like a brick
And just because I drink the 8, they say I'm hopeless
But I give a fuck, so blame it on the locust
Now this is how we do it when we checkin' a
Teddy in the house, so don't even trip
We're funky compositions as smooth as a prism

So check it I kick it to this funky ass rhythm
It's Friday morning, the is ringin' off the hook
And AMG is puttin' down girl rhymes in his
Or I say dope sack, because we don't bust wack
I up the phone and it's the D
(Whassup nigga?)

He he's comin' down at about two on the dot
So I'm about to rush the tub while my water's hot
And now I'm soakin', a brother the devestatin' DJ Quik ain't jokin'
Fuck with me on DSP and get broken
My is Quik, but you can call me Daddy
Yo, open up the door, they think I'm Man in a Caddy
Now Freaky's in an El doggin' in at Alco

And everybody's on a quart
(Here we go)
D just came a forty and a quart
In addition to the three that just brought
But I don't wanna start early, so I just
Put my forty in the freezer 'cuz I get bent tonite

Tonite's the nite,
(Yeah)
is the nite, tonite
Tonite's the nite,
(Yo, we gon' get bent)
Tonite is the
(Aww, yeah)

And now I'm out of the tub up in a freak
Spray on some serious and put on my Girbaud
Sweat suit, the one with the burgundy trim
And it's a medium, fit me 'cuz I'm nice and slim
thirty on the clock and the sun is steadily sinkin'
And I am steadily thinkin' the 8 that I'll be drinkin'
You know I ashamed and you know I ain't bashful
So go on and pop the forty so I can pour me a

Ham is in the bedroom rollin' up a
than a pinky and the length of a pencil
Freakie lit it up and hit it one two
Shabby took a hit and then they pass it to me, the bomb
Yo, I can feel my get numb
Yo, fuck the ounce, I need some rum
I'm chillin' a villain, here I come and that's how I'm livin'
Tonite is the nite and I'm real sporty

Proper evening and I'm ready to party
Crusher came in a handful of snaps
it, let's shoot some craps
(Yo, what in fo')
A fin or a
(Yo, shoot ten nigga)
Don't make me
Hi-C want a dove and he that shit is funny
But I'm seven and eleven and I'm takin' niggaz tonite

the nite, tonite
(Yeah, me fuck the hoe)
is the nite, tonite
(Passin' on motherfuckers)

Tonite's the nite,
(Yo, I'm unfadable)
Tonite is the
(Ahh, let's it down, so I can get funky)

Ahh
Givin' 'em somethin' they can roll on, on

Wake up Saturday and I got a headache
I can't that I'm sick from all the shit that I drank last nite
as I felt it comin' on
I should quit, it's true a drunk ain't shit
To the man up above, the whole I give
I'll drink again if you just let me live
Mike P to me and I said I couldn't call it
Call it Earl a mother while I'm grippin' the toilet

I need a 7-Up, because my head is
'Round and 'round I I better sit down
My homey Shot is alright, but I'm faint
I guess he's used to it, but a nigga like Quik
K is on the phone, and Teddy's at the
Some fine ass bitches comin' at four
(I thought you drinkin' no more)
right
Because as soon as they come, we doin' the same ol' shit

the nite, tonite
(Yeah)
Tonite is the nite,
(Straight fucked up, hey)

Tonite's the nite,
(Fuck that, pass me pina colada)
(Man, I don't wanna fade that 8 no mo)

is the nite, tonite
(That be fuckin' a nigga up)
the nite
(Ahh, yeah, but a party and I'm kickin' it)
(What's up and Greg)

Tonite is the nite,
(How you livin'?)
the nite
(Hey, get that nigga a Genuine Draft)
(Yeah)

Tonite is the
(And on motherfuckin' note, I'm outta here)
(See-ya)

We out, fuck nigga, give me another brew
(What peace?)