Luyện nghe bài hát Tonite

we go
Yo, a day in the of a player named Quik
I'm just a stubborn kind of fellow with a head like a
And because I drink the 8, they say that I'm hopeless
But I give a fuck, so blame it on the locust
Now is how we do it when we checkin' a grip
Teddy Bear's in the house, so even trip
bustin' funky compositions as smooth as a prism

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

He said he's comin' at about two on the dot
So I'm about to rush the tub while my still hot
And now I'm soakin', a brother like the devestatin' DJ ain't jokin'
Fuck with me on DSP and 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 Freaky's in an El doggin' in at Alco

And sippin' 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 start early, so I might
Put my forty in the 'cuz I wanna get bent tonite

Tonite's the nite,
(Yeah)
is the nite, tonite
Tonite's the nite,
(Yo, we gon' get bent)
is the nite
(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 a medium, fit me proper 'cuz I'm nice and slim
Five thirty on the and the sun is steadily sinkin'
And I am thinkin' about the 8 that I'll be drinkin'
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 than a 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 get numb
Yo, fuck the forty ounce, I some rum
I'm chillin' a villain, here I come and that's how I'm livin'
is the nite and I'm lookin' real sporty

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 that 8 Ball no mo)

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

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

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

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