Luyện nghe bài hát Tonite

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

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

He said he's comin' down at 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 DJ Quik ain't jokin'
Fuck with me on DSP and get broken
My name is Quik, but you can call me
Yo, open up the door, think I'm Freak Man in a Caddy
Now Freaky's in an El doggin' shabbies in at

And sippin' 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 tonite

Tonite's the nite,
(Yeah)
is the nite, tonite
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
Spray on some serious and put on my Girbaud
Sweat suit, the gray one with the trim
And it's a medium, fit me proper 'cuz I'm nice and
Five thirty on the clock and the sun is steadily
And I am steadily thinkin' about the 8 that I'll be
You know I ain't ashamed and you I ain't bashful
So go on and pop the forty so I can me a glassful

Ham is in the bedroom rollin' up a
Fatter than a pinky and the 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 my senses get numb
Yo, the forty ounce, I need 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

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

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

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

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

Wake up Saturday and I got a headache
I believe that I'm sick from all the shit that I drank last nite
Soon as I felt it 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 if you just let me live
Mike P to me and I said I couldn't call it
it Earl like a mother while I'm grippin' the toilet

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

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

the nite, tonite
(Fuck that, pass me that 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'?)
the nite
(Hey, somebody get that a Genuine Draft)
(Yeah)

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

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