Luyện nghe bài hát Bangin' at the Party

Yeah, uh, huh
Yeah this what we gon' do, we gon' fall the hood
Scoop up the lil' homies and hit the motherfuckin' party, out
Dig what I'm saying, we gon let them niggaz get, walk on
We gon' get our ride on and with a couple of bitches
And rep this Dub S thang to the fullest side, like that

When the music is bumpin' and the homies it somethin'
All the hoes is comin' and you they all fuckin'
Got the Henny in glass, big puffin' on
And the outside and these bitches wanna fight
Then them pulled up and they deuces all wired
And you know we out when the homies come around
One times always turning it up because we bangin' at the

We come through on 22 shoe
In that SL500 chappell hill blue
In cal-aye, we hit the
You ain't got it like that, in the alley, nigga
Get in while we spit the line for ya
Get inside where we gettin'
On the floor with a big behind
Nigga, get mad 'cause your dick ain't mind

So you see the west side up in V.I.P
Don't bring your ass up and try to be Ali
I'll beat ass back down just to be on TV
We know bad publicity'll another CD
with that, fuck with this and I fuck with the crys
Only fuck with the dough, never fuck you marks
And if you're just getting in, you 'tarded
'Cause we at the party

When the is bumpin' and the homies give it somethin'
All the is comin' and you know they all fuckin'
Got the Henny in glass, big on somethin'
And the niggaz and these bitches wanna fight
Then niggaz pulled up and they deuces all wired
And you know we banged out when the come around
One times turning it up because we bangin' at the party

Yeah, you know it's a tee occasion
We in G formation, reppin' a G
I pull up three wheels, a rag fo'
Hop out with the sag low, with the mag fo'
It's cash flow, thick rolls and thick hoes

We got those and it's a on the block loc
And it's a party on the dawg
You know it's packed full of
active and hard on hoes
Handcuffin' your broad is a
The letter, I'm an O G and reppin' this

Believe, Skoop never nervous to a hoe
I got them sets on deck, servin' like McEnroe
K Mac fa sho, I'll give you what you fo'
Why treat a like a bitch and let a hoe be a hoe
It's a Dub S C thang, the name
H double O bang with the gang, nigga

Let 'em walk, walk, let 'em
(If you're with the connect then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(If you're strapped a tech then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(If you your set then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(If you a vet then, ya)

Walk, walk,
(If the bitch won't then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(Outline them with the chalk then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(If you're sippin' on that then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(Y'all niggaz don't it)

When the music is bumpin' and the homies give it
All the hoes is comin' and you they all fuckin'
Got the in glass, big puffin' on somethin'
And the niggaz outside and these bitches wanna
them niggaz pulled up and they deuces all wired
And you we banged out when the homies come around
One times turning it up because we bangin' at the party