Luyện nghe bài hát DMX- "Party Up"

Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO!
DMX
Y'all gon' make me lose my
up in HERE, up in
gon' make me go all out
up in here, up in
Y'all gon' me act a FOOL
up in HERE, up in
Y'all make me lose my cool
up in here, up in

If I bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in the jail before, my dick
and all them other cats you run with, get with, dumb quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog some bum shit? Aight
There go the gun click, one one shit
All over some dumb shit, that some shit
Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause
you around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I know who the fuck you think you talkin to
but I'm not him, aight So watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone
and we all thought you loved
But that couldn't been the issue, or maybe
they just sayin that, now they miss you
a nigga tried to diss you
That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the
Preacher tellin the and it hurts


Off the chain I leave soft in the brain
niggaz still want the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain't rapped enough
to be fuckin with me and you, you ain't enough
So it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman
I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the
Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good
What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, your a hoe
broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know
old man say you stupid, you be like, "So?
I my baby mother, I never let her go"
I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin puss
that don't belong to them, fuck is wrong them?
They fuck it up for real niggaz like my and them
who get it on on the of the hands with them, MAN


I bring down so heavy it curse the head
No more - put him in the dirt instead
You keep walin - lest you to end up red
if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
Cause youse a soft nigga
Fake up North nigga
Puss like a soft nigga
Dog is a dog, thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more we brought out
We run up in there, e'rybody come out, nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, I'ma the gun out
Nigga his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' ass is about to be
You know who find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin
wishin your soul's at rest
but it's to digest with the size of the hole in your chest


up! ERRRRRRRR!
One.. two.. me outside
meet me outside, me outside
All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me
meet me outside, meet me
All my big ball-ERS meet me outside
meet me outside, me outside
All my fly gon' meet me outside
meet me outside, me outside
All my street peoples meet me outside
meet me outside, motherfucker
X is got y'all bouncin
Bouncin again, again
Man X got ya bouncin again
Bouncin again, again
Beatz got y'all bouncin again
Bouncin again, again (Swizz Beatz)
Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin (DMX)
again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man keep you bouncin
Bouncin again, again
Dark Man keep you bouncin
Bouncin again, again
All my streets bouncin again
Bouncin again, we're again
Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin
Bouncin and we bouncin again
Double R it comin, ain't nuttin y'all
Ain't y'all can do, now.. {*BOOM*}