Luyện nghe bài hát DMX- "Party Up"

Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO!
DMX
Y'all make me lose my mind
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 gotsta it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight
All mens up in the jail before, suck my dick
and all them cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with bum shit? Aight
There go the gun click, nine one one
All over some dumb shit, that some shit
Y'all niggaz remind me of a club, cause everytime
you come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my sucked
And I know who the fuck you think you talkin to
but I'm not him, slim? So watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself, next to someone else
and we all thought you loved
But that couldn't have the issue, or maybe
they just sayin that, now cause they you
Shit a tried to diss you
That's why you on your back, lookin at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin the and it hurts


Off the chain I leave soft in the brain
cause niggaz still the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain't long enough
to be with me and you, you ain't strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin on 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 good actors
gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, your a hoe
You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and know
old man say you stupid, you be like, "So?
I love my baby mother, I let her go"
I'm tired of ass niggaz whinin over puss
that don't belong to them, fuck is with them?
They fuck it up for real like my mans and them
who get it on on the strength of the with them, MAN


I down rains so heavy it curse the head
No more talkin - put him in the dirt
You keep walin - lest you to end up red
if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
Cause youse a type nigga
Fake up North type
Puss a soft white nigga
Dog is a dog, thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more guns we out
We run up in there, come out, don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, I'ma the gun out
Nigga runnin his I'ma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' ass is to be missin
You know who gon' find you? (Who?) old man fishin
Grandma wishin your soul's at
but it's hard to digest the size of the hole in your chest


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