Luyện nghe bài hát Tonite

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

So check it I kick it to this funky ass rhythm
It's Friday morning, the phone is ringin' off the
And AMG is down girl rhymes in his notebook
Or should I say dope sack, because we 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 rush the tub my water's still hot
And now I'm soakin', a like the devestatin' DJ Quik ain't jokin'
Fuck me on DSP and you'll get broken
My name is Quik, but you can call me
Yo, up the door, they think I'm Freak Man in a Caddy
Now in an El doggin' shabbies in at Alco

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

the nite, tonite
(Yeah)
Tonite is the nite,
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 fancy
on some serious and put on my Girbaud jeans
Sweat suit, the one with the burgundy trim
And it's a medium, fit me proper I'm nice and slim
Five thirty on the clock and the sun is steadily
And I am steadily thinkin' about the 8 I'll be drinkin'
You know I ain't 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
Fatter than a pinky and the length of a
lit it up and hit it one two three
Shabby took a hit and then they pass it to me, the bomb
Yo, I can feel my senses get
Yo, fuck the forty ounce, I need rum
I'm chillin' like a villain, here I come and how I'm livin'
Tonite is the nite and I'm lookin' real

Proper Friday and I'm ready to party
came in with a handful of snaps
Fuck it, let's shoot craps
(Yo, they in fo')
A fin or a
(Yo, that ten nigga)
Don't me laugh
Hi-C want a dove and he think that shit is
But I'm and eleven and I'm takin' niggaz money tonite

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

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

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

Wake up morning and I got a headache
I can't that I'm sick from all the shit that I drank last nite
Soon as I it comin' on
I should quit, it's true a drunk ain't shit
To the man up above, the thanks I give
I'll never drink again if you let me live
Mike P to me and I said I couldn't call it
Call it Earl like a mother while I'm grippin' the

I need a 7-Up, because my is spinnin'
'Round and 'round I I better sit down
My homey Shot is alright, but I'm 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 bitches comin' at four
(I you ain't drinkin' no more)
Yeah
Because as soon as come, we doin' the same ol' shit tonite

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

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

is the nite, tonite
(That shit be 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, somebody get that 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?)