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 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, like

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

We come through on 22 shoe
In that chappell hill light blue
In cal-aye, we hit the
You ain't got it that, park in the alley, nigga
Get in while we spit the line for ya
Get inside where we high
On the dance floor a big behind
Nigga, don't get mad 'cause 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 your ass down just to be on TV
We know bad sell another CD
Fuck that, fuck with this and I fuck with the crys
Only fuck with the dough, never fuck with you
And if just getting in, motherfucker you 'tarded
'Cause we at the party

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

Yeah, you it's 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 rolls and thick hoes

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

Believe, Skoop nervous to crack a hoe
I got them sets on deck, servin' like McEnroe
K Mac fa sho, I'll you what you askin' fo'
Why treat a bitch a bitch and let a hoe be a hoe
It's a Dub S C thang, Soprano the
H double O bang with the connect gang,

Let 'em walk, walk, let 'em
(If down 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 fuck then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(Outline niggaz with the chalk then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(If you're on that dark then, ya)
Walk, walk,
(Y'all niggaz want it)

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