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 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, like

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

We come through on 22 shoe
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 while we spit the line for ya
Get where we gettin' high
On the dance floor with a big
Nigga, get mad 'cause your dick ain't mind

So when you see the side up in V.I.P
Don't bring ass up there and try to be Ali
I'll beat ass back down just to be on TV
We know bad publicity'll sell CD
Fuck with that, fuck with this and I fuck 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 Henny in glass, big on somethin'
And the niggaz outside and bitches wanna fight
Then them niggaz pulled up and they deuces all
And you know we banged out when the homies around
One times always turning it up because we bangin' at the

Yeah, you know a white tee occasion
We in G formation, a G nation
I pull up wheels, swangin' a rag fo'
Hop out the sag low, strapped 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 know packed full of hogs
That's active and on hoes
Handcuffin' broad is a negative
The twenty-third letter, I'm an O G and reppin'

Believe, Skoop never to crack a hoe
Plus I got sets on deck, servin' like McEnroe
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, Soprano the
H double O with the connect gang, nigga

Let 'em walk, walk, let 'em
(If you're down with the then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(If you're strapped 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 fuck then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(Outline them with the chalk then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(If you're sippin' on dark then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(Y'all don't want it)

When the music is bumpin' and the give it somethin'
All the is comin' and you know they all fuckin'
Got the Henny in glass, big puffin' on
And the niggaz outside and these bitches wanna
them 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