Luyện nghe bài hát At The Party

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I in with a pimp strut
, "What up?"
Door like, "You on the list?"
I'm like, "Shiiii,
I should be there, like the L's"
He said it's too early to
"Fuck it, go ahead."
Bambaataa
Kool was looping the break beat
Rocksteady was
what's up
Gave Scott La dap
up to the bar one Taki 183
and flat black was on the wall
Pint was with Dante
And went to broadway
Sugarhill, Run-D.M.C. were raps
Busta and the came in, drinking brass monkeys
Bumrushed the show, hopped on stage
A whole of white dudes opened the door and came in
After Ed Lover, Dr. Dre then Big Kane
Said there no half steppin', walk this way
Went to the next had the 90's on it, "hell yeah"
Ayo it like chronic
Hella & gin
I grab my cup, try to fill it to the
Somebody said "Ayo, you ain't in?
I'm nephew, go ahead"
Ice was choppin' it up
With MC Ren and Quik was the cuts
I saw Eazy, 1, and King Tee
Bloods and Crips talkin shit and straight
English, Starter caps, and gold daytons
Gold-plated, hearing Bones, curl activator
And the started crackin
And this dude in the background who looked started dancing...
But I know he seemed dope
The whole was like he hadn't rapped in the east coast

Lyrical, physical, very
Give the people something funky to listen to
up if you wanna get hurt
Step, up if you wanna get hurt
All you are some riders
All you need is a
Til' you change and
And then happened this time
I checkmate, terminate, late, contemplate
state is never fake, hesitate you lose

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There was this group in the cypher Das FX
And a Tribe Quest
Q-Tip was searchin' for his wallet somebody got him
10 sayin' it was someone from Compton
LL was on the side of the kangol, about his Momma
that if anyone stepped
They'd get out. He promised
Watching Butter-Pecan Ricans their ice cream
Ghostface did lines, and Bees that were green
??????, and a dutch
I hit that once and then passed out off the blunt
I woke up in struggle for by Nas
He said was the cousin of death, my God
Door down and I thought it was the cops
It was 2Pac saying that he had just shot
Stood up out the wheel chair "fuck this city."
a Cristal bottle, pointed it at Biggie
Puff up was like "take that, one"
The whole stopped and said,
2Pac left the party Suge in the 'lac
Nobody ever that 'Pac would never come back
An later Big and Puff left
Big said he was to die, but there'd be life after his death
Craziest shit I've ever been to, the wildest
But it over yet, the party must continue...
Yeah, I said continue
Yeah, Yeah,

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Pink gators, my Detroit
Timbs for my in Brooklyn
At the same time with the dope that I kick
You know and I know, I flow some old funky
Crucial, lyrical style what it used to
check one two (echo)

For some, is where the party began
say it's where the party was crashed
There was a new room, a new dude named
in the
"Hi, my is, what..."
it was that everybody to want to rap
Rock fans from the other put down their guitar straps
And started writing bars on a pad
The 'burbs already in the building
And the been feeling if another party was on smash
Pepsi endorsements, Spike,
Was tellin' the whole where the party was at
The line to get in, it just around the building
It was around New Zealand and the underground was chat
Saying it was wack; the art the heart, they taking it back
But it was too late for that, they making, scratch the line
Complaining about the game, was saying wack
Hold up, half the people that dissing it
Were half the reason that the was so big
And everyone in was out there trying to get respect
And the party got put on the internet

They the door
You couldn't move
wasn't room on the floor
And out came the
Getting on TV and about the noise
Bill O'Reilly and Oprah came down and they started
The venue wasn't making money no one was paying
you had Lil' Wayne or T-Pain in the room
Nas came down and the party was dead
lit a match all you heard was a