Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Party

PARTY!...PARTY!
PARTY!...PARTY!

1]
Me and my G boys through the door
Time to get rowdy, we's about to the floor
Gotta let em' know, represent, ya hood up
I yell "Where my G's at" and the club stood up
We bout to blow it out, these women stout
We fixin' to break em' off cause what we all about
The party stop, pop the top on the Moet
And if we run out, I got we can go get
Diamonds on my neck, golds in my
is how we do it deep, down in the South
Candy paint jobs with the on the Chevy
Plenty Optimos cause you know we heavy
You never can suspend me, you see me rippin'
I keep the yok stashed just in case they start
In the parking lot hit the brakes to the
With Versace on my and them gators on my feet

But cha' know it ain't but a gangsta party (PARTY!)
It nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!)
It nothin' but a gangsta party (PARTY!)
It ain't but a gangsta party (PARTY!)
It ain't nothin' but a gangsta (PARTY!)
It ain't nothin' but a gangsta (PARTY!)
It ain't but a gangsta party (PARTY!)
It ain't but a gangsta party (PARTY!)

2]
Welcome every hood all around the city
The women lookin' good even though ain't sedity
in my system, liquor in my cup
Ya better cover, we about to blow it up
jumpin' to the beat, we all off in the street
We see it's all love but we still the heat
We it sucker free, steady firin' bud up
We all pimp sharp, we ain't tryin' to the club up
Down for whatever, styled women all
in the back breakin' trees off of pounds
Niggas from the Mound, niggas Blackhaven
We toss it up like Pac cause it ain't no ho
Alize, chiefin' hay with my click
V.I.P. section cause ya know we roll
20 deep on the creep, to get em' in
Drunk as a still sippin' on gin

3]
Me and my G boys rush the door
Time to get rowdy, we's about to take the
let em' know, represent, throw ya hood up
I "Where my G's at" and the whole club stood up
We bout to blow it out, women lookin' stout
We fixin' to em' off cause that's what we all about
The party stop, pop the top on the Moet
And if we run out, I got we can go get
on my neck, golds in my mouth
This is how we do it deep, in the South
Candy paint jobs with the twenties on the
Plenty Optimos you know we rollin' heavy
You never can suspend me, you always see me
I the yok stashed just in case they start trippin'
In the parking lot hit the brakes to the
With Versace on my back and gators on my feet