Luyện nghe bài hát After The Party

Ayo baby, come over
Lemme, let me at you for a minute
(I am conscience)
Nah, nah, I'm saying f'real, come here
Nah f'real let me, lemme at you f'real, no, no bullshit
(I am a total ass of myself)

nah
(I am conscience)
Ayo it out, ay umm
You wanna go to the Waffle House, get some
(I just did another pick-up line didn't go over)
No, what the fuck you mean no? I'm yo, I'm aight
(Maybe I should her what a famous rapper I am)

(Yeah, get her on my side)
I'm Phonte Little Brother, you heard, you know me
Can't stop, stop
(She's never of me, wow what a surprise)

(I am conscience)
look okay maybe you got a bad mouth
Aight, for, I'm just saying
Now don't, don't make a nigga go tonight man I, I
(Maybe you should say something nice to her and, wrap it up)

I, I mean, I'm saying like you looking good, knahmsaying
(You're not tonight)
Don't let a go home alone tonight
(I am conscience)

Parking lot pimps, 9 out of 10 more parking lot
Ladies lobster but settle fo' shrimps
Dikembe Mutombo, all attempts
Niggas ain't

elbows
When you by, compliment you on your toes
Heard all the now listen to the pros
Knew you looked girl that's the way it goes

As if you know; I saw you at the bar
I'm leaning on Escalade, but it ain't my car
When you gon' recognize I'm something like a
My crib down the street, we ain't go far

I know I sound wrong, but I'm just being
No games, aim is to tell you how I feel, trying to cop a
Me and you backseat, I just wanna
If looks could kill, name would be Bill

Out on a Friday night, fake and flashing lights
Where do all the lonely people go when the over?
Everybody is friend, I hope this never ends
Cause I know where lonely people go when the party's over
(And the go)

The gone bad, the bees flew South
The honey's all and the birds talking 'bout
They ain't hanging out 'cause gotta go to work
One had a daughter, one gotta go to church

I think I need to work on me 'cause it
To see every weekend all my paystub
Always trying to impress these
With expensive-ass liquor I don't even the taste of

I it's sickening
Things we do to see and be on the scene
We seem to love it, so when the lights go off
We sit and we often wonder what's the of it

It's like want to live they life
They just wanna re-enact the same every night
Everybody's selling fantasies, no what the price
Like love you forever, but forever ends tonight

This is the last call, for the jump off
All passengers
leave your pride and dignity in the parking lot
And holla at the nigga in the red '93 Civic
One deluxe pass, on the jump off gets you

One meal at the 24 restaurant of your choice
Followed by 15 minutes of passion on my futon
Those with need not apply

Shit, I think I'm just go on hit up this on Capital Boulevard
Go on get me a fancy, banana shake
And a side of hush
Just call it a night man, it's over