Luyện nghe bài hát Tonite

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ham is in the bedroom up a stencil
Fatter a pinky and the length of a pencil
lit it up and hit it one two three
Shabby took a hit and then they pass it to me, it's the
Yo, I can feel my senses get
Yo, fuck the forty ounce, I some rum
I'm chillin' like a villain, here I come and that's how I'm
Tonite is the and I'm lookin' real sporty

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

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

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

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

Wake up Saturday morning and I got a
I can't believe that I'm from all the shit that I drank last nite
Soon as I felt it on
I should quit, it's true that a ain't shit
To the man up above, the whole I give
I'll never drink if you just let me live
Mike P spoke to me and I I couldn't call it
Call it Earl like a mother while I'm the toilet

I need a 7-Up, because my head is
'Round and I think I better sit down
My Shot is alright, but I'm feeling faint
I guess he's to it, but a nigga like Quik ain't
K is on the phone, and Teddy's at the
Some fine ass comin' over at four
(I thought you ain't no more)
right
Because as soon as they come, we doin' the ol' shit tonite

Tonite's the nite,
(Yeah)
Tonite is the nite,
(Straight gettin' up, hey)

the nite, tonite
(Fuck that, me that pina colada)
(Man, I don't fade that 8 Ball no mo)

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

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

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

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