Luyện nghe bài hát DMX- "Party Up"

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

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


Off the chain I leave niggaz in the brain
cause 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 whatever it is you puffin on got you think that you Superman
I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him my dick and the mic?
Y'all is characters, not even good actors
What's be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, girl's 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 ass niggaz whinin over puss
that belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and
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 instead
You keep walin - you tryin to end up red
Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up
Cause youse a soft nigga
Fake up North nigga
like a soft white nigga
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker water
We done been through the mud and we to slaughter
The bigger the order, the guns we brought out
We run up in there, e'rybody come out, nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, keep the gun out
Nigga his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' ass is about to be
You know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man
wishin your soul's at rest
but it's hard to with the size of the hole in your chest


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