Luyện nghe bài hát Bangin' at the Party

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

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

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

So when you see the side up in V.I.P
Don't your ass up there and try to be Ali
beat your ass back down just to be on TV
We bad publicity'll sell another CD
Fuck with that, fuck with this and I fuck the crys
Only fuck with the dough, fuck with you marks
And if you're just getting in, you 'tarded
we bangin' at the party

When the music is bumpin' and the homies give it
All the hoes is 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 the homies come around
One times always it up because we bangin' at the party

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

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

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

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

Walk, walk,
(If the bitch won't then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(Outline niggaz with 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 know all fuckin'
Got the in glass, big puffin' on somethin'
And the niggaz outside and these bitches wanna
Then them niggaz up and they deuces all wired
And you know we banged out when the homies around
One times always it up because we bangin' at the party