Luyện nghe bài hát Bangin' at the Party

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

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

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

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

the music is bumpin' and the homies give it somethin'
All the hoes is comin' and you know all fuckin'
Got the in glass, big puffin' on somethin'
And the niggaz outside and bitches wanna fight
Then them pulled up and they deuces all wired
And you know we out when the homies 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, a G nation
I pull up wheels, swangin' a rag fo'
Hop out with the sag low, with the mag fo'
It's cash flow, thick money rolls and hoes

We got those and it's a party on the loc
And it's a party on the block
You it's packed full of hogs
That's active and hard on
Handcuffin' your broad is a
The twenty-third letter, I'm an O G and this

Believe, never nervous to crack a hoe
Plus I got them sets on deck, servin' like
K Mac fa sho, I'll give you you askin' 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 the connect gang, nigga

Let 'em walk, walk, let 'em
(If you're down the connect then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(If you're strapped with a 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 niggaz the chalk then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(If sippin' on that dark then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(Y'all niggaz don't it)

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 on somethin'
And the niggaz outside and these bitches wanna
Then them niggaz pulled up and deuces all wired
And you we banged out when the homies come around
One times always it up because we bangin' at the party