Luyện nghe bài hát DMX- "Party Up"

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

If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in the jail before, suck my
and all them other cats you run with, get done with, quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum Aight
There go the gun click, nine one one
All over some dumb shit, ain't some shit
niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime
you come around, it's like (what) I just 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' yourself, buried next to someone else
and we all thought you loved
But that have been the issue, or maybe
just sayin that, now cause they miss you
Shit a nigga tried to you
That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the of the church
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 long enough
to be fuckin with me and you, you strong 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 actors
What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, add up all the factors
You wack, twisted, your girl's a hoe
You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody
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 over
that don't belong to them, is wrong with them?
fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them
who get it on on the strength of the hands them, MAN


I bring down rains so heavy it curse the
No talkin - put him in the dirt instead
You keep walin - lest you to end up red
Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up
Cause youse a soft type
up North type nigga
Puss like a soft white
Dog is a dog, blood's than water
We done been through the mud and we quicker to
The the order, the more 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' 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.. meet me
meet me outside, me outside
All my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' me outside
me outside, meet me outside
All my big gon' meet me outside
meet me outside, meet me
All my fly lad-IES gon' meet me
me outside, meet me outside
All my street street meet me outside
meet me outside, outside
X is got bouncin again
Bouncin again, again
Man X got ya bouncin again
Bouncin again, again
Swizz Beatz got y'all again
again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz)
Ruff Ryders got y'all again (DMX)
Bouncin again, again
Dark Man you bouncin again
Bouncin again, again
Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin
All my streets they again
Bouncin again, bouncin again
Swizz Swizz we bouncin again
Bouncin again and we bouncin
Double R keep it comin, nuttin y'all
Ain't nuttin can do, now.. {*BOOM*}