Luyện nghe bài hát DMX- "Party Up"

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

If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's 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 cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight
go the gun click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit, ain't some shit
Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause
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 slim? So watch you do
Or you gon' find yourself, next to someone else
and we all you loved yourself
But that have been the issue, or maybe
they sayin that, now cause they miss you
Shit a tried to diss you
That's why you layin on your back, at the roof of the church
Preacher the truth and it hurts


Off the chain I leave soft in the brain
cause niggaz still want the fame, off the
First of all, you rapped long enough
to be fuckin with me and you, you strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you
I got the Kryptonite, should I him with my dick and the mic?
niggaz is characters, not even good actors
What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the
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 of weak ass niggaz whinin over puss
that don't belong to them, fuck is wrong them?
They fuck it up for real niggaz my mans and them
who get it on on the of the hands with them, MAN


I down rains so heavy it curse the head
No more - put him in the dirt instead
You keep - lest you tryin to end up red
if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
Cause youse a type nigga
Fake up North nigga
Puss like a white nigga
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker water
We done been the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more we brought out
We run up in there, e'rybody out, don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, I'ma the gun out
runnin 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
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
meet me outside, meet me
All my Ruff Ry-DERS meet me outside
meet me outside, me outside
All my big ball-ERS gon' me outside
me outside, meet me outside
All my fly gon' meet me outside
meet me outside, meet me
All my street street meet me outside
meet me outside, motherfucker
X is got y'all again
again, bounce-bouncin again
Dark Man X got ya bouncin
again, bounce-bouncin again
Swizz Beatz got bouncin again
again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz)
Ruff Ryders got bouncin again (DMX)
Bouncin again, bounce-bouncin
Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, again
Man keep you bouncin again
Bouncin again, again
All my streets they bouncin
Bouncin again, we're again
Swizz Swizz Beatz we again
again and we bouncin again
Double R keep it comin, ain't y'all
Ain't nuttin y'all can do, now..