Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

Southern
Yea (This that shit boy)
Y'all know how we do (shit)
What up
This for all my boys in
Magnolia, McConnell (fightin you know)
This for all my boys in (tell 'em)
Holler at ya boy when I get (MJG and Eightball)
All my playas in
GA (Georgia boys, in the hou)
(We'll say sup to that New clique out there)

It's a a fun day, one day
Away from Monday, and all day ain't no
And everything is outside (why)
put his speech down and got all the brothers to ride
For one cause, and how it is y'all
Wise on up to on up dawg
Each one one, let the lesson be taught
It ain't my your homie Tommy Boy got caught
If he was slicker than grease, he woulda been at
Instead ride while the war was at cease

When me and Snoop was we always knew this kid named Tommy
His parents died left him with gangit of money
But Tommy was a hustler around the way
on the northside of town, is where he say
He payed attention to whatever, they was games so
If the was bad it can only get better
He ran around the house

So he put us up on his
He that we was riders so he wanted us on his team
(Uh, Tommy)
Getcha money, team (uh)
money man
(He was out to get paid)
Getcha man (Poor Tommy)
Getcha man (Me and Snoop on his team)
(Get paid) have that money man (Getcha money man)
Getcha man (Getcha money man)

was a rider, big money
Tommy had everything, it funny
All the G's used to look up to him
But there was no way, that the bigger ones do him
would try him, try him, everytime he was slick
But he never would slip, he had his grip
And if he did, he'd get away cuz he was just to
Homie up Tommy, Tommy, Tommy's out to
Get it, get it, get it, cuz ya gotta it
And when ya get make sure ya grab it and it
it, brain it, the way ya gots to
Cuz this is somethin to to

Man, we sacked up and Caddies,
muggin 'em for him
We had to gather up cash - owed it to him
The hitman had hit us, runnin shit,
and never wantin to quit us, when the machine gun
Now we really deep in the game, now it's murder and
No involved when that nigga caught a slug
Tommy told us forget it, that he's always wit us
The problems of the murder will be (young nigga)

Now word on the is that Machine Gun Tommy,
on big ballers for a pasttime hobby
So if ya havin money, and ya smoke big
First thing ya need is a team
And we provide, or should I say we ride for
My compadre, and if he say "spray em", we
So I suggest, you get the 'PG,
or find yourself layin six dizzy

We was down with big
(Getcha money man. getcha money man. getcha man)
On the streets doing his thang, paid
(Getcha money man. getcha man.)
(Getcha money man. money man.)
We was with big Tommy
(Getcha money man. getcha man. getcha money man)
Me and Snoop still on his team, big pimps paid
We was down with big
(Getcha man. getcha money man. getcha money man)
We was down big Tommy
(Getcha money man. money man.)
me out now man

We had money, and expensive cars
Niggas who didn't us, finally know who we are
We was important to the like presidents and mass,
everytime he do a he break us off our proper share
A couple of Tommy was on top of the world
Threw a party the homies, invited gangs of girls

Yeah, it was off the hook
We had everything from Indo to (Whhaaatt, you sniff blow?)
Oh hell no, I got my whole life of me, no time to be sniffin
If Tommy find out, boy be trippin
So I A-Ok, but anyway
Tommy got to say, to say, to say...

Aye look mayne,
What people won't do for money
Yea I had two niggas that was on my team
Ya'know, down with me like the Grey
It's the niggas that's closest to ya,
that be the ones that try to get'cha,
Shit I these ladies the other day say that pimpin was dead
I said not in my bed
Ah-ha, that's real, I'll put on my fiz-sound
I'm a pimp 'til I die, cuz I the big,
as as the small ha-ha
Big baby