Luyện nghe bài hát Tonite

we go
Yo, a day in the life of a player 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 don't give a fuck, so it on the locust
Now is how we do it when we checkin' a grip
Teddy Bear's in the house, so even trip
We're bustin' funky compositions as as a prism

So check it I kick it to this funky ass rhythm
It's Friday morning, the phone is ringin' off the
And AMG is puttin' girl rhymes in his notebook
Or I say dope 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 water's hot
And now I'm soakin', a brother like the devestatin' DJ Quik jokin'
with 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 Freaky's in an El shabbies in at Alco

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

Tonite's the nite,
(Yeah)
Tonite is the nite,
Tonite's the nite,
(Yo, when we get bent)
is the nite
(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 gray one the burgundy trim
And it's a medium, fit me proper I'm nice and slim
Five thirty on the and the sun is steadily sinkin'
And I am steadily thinkin' 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 rollin' up a stencil
Fatter than a 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 senses get
Yo, fuck the forty ounce, I some rum
I'm chillin' like a villain, I come and that's how I'm livin'
Tonite is the and I'm lookin' real sporty

Proper Friday evening and I'm to party
Crusher in with a handful of snaps
Fuck it, let's shoot some
(Yo, they in fo')
A fin or a
(Yo, that ten nigga)
make me laugh
Hi-C want a dove and he think shit is funny
But I'm and eleven and I'm takin' 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 somethin' can roll on, hold on

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

I need a 7-Up, because my is spinnin'
'Round and I think I better sit down
My homey Shot is alright, but I'm feeling
I guess he's used to it, but a nigga like 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 the same ol' shit tonite

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

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

Tonite is the nite,
(That be fuckin' a nigga 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'?)
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, peace nigga, give me another brew
(What peace?)