Luyện nghe bài hát I Just Wanna Party

Yeah, go, white girl, ya birthday
Go, girl, it's ya birthday
Yelawolf mane and
Go, white girl, it's ya
(Yeah, I know)
Yelawolf mane, Gucci, at ya, man
(Yeah, I know)

So I got this twelve
(Yeah, I know)
We smoke in the air
We ice cold beer
ya girl in my ear
Sayin', she wanna party

Trunk Musik got these poppers off the Richter scale
D boys on the corner quarters like a wishin' well
Ziplock in the freezer yo momma's box of Zinfandel
Sip it with ya southern bell, bet ya she won't and tell

Pitch and black, I'm Mr.
Pack the pack and the ale
drunk, I'm drunk as hell
Don't I can lean my chair

Got a toothbrush for the dirty mouth muthafuckin'
You don't see me there
Blindside 'em, 'em
Bitch I'll leave you readin'

You can't Lady me, don't bother with the poker face
I come the bottom, you ain't gotta put ya dope away
Got so many ups, I could pull the muthafuckin' train
Reachin' for the bottles, baby, tell me what you want

I wanna party
I just want, I just
I just party
I want

Yeah, we smoke in the air
We drinkin' ice beer
With ya girl in my ear
I just party

I just wanna
I just want, I just
I just wanna
I just

Yeah, we blowin' in the air
We drinkin' ice cold
ya girl in my ear sayin'
I wanna party

She just wanna get wasted, too wasted, so wasted, scary
canaries in my ear, they pretty
Let's party it's 1960, I'm the EA Jimmy Hendrix
Now the hip I'm a hippopotamus, I'm roarin' up that

She's jockin' and it's
I land in metropolis
Don't know who the baby is
But I owe no apologies

She just a Harley
I'm up the Marley
I'm drunk as Paul
I'm by the shawty

I'm Gucci Mane, not pootie
I put it down, pick it up
to you, don't pick on us
Me and Yelawolf got crazy

We came with 5 of 'em
I out with 9 of 'em
That's 14 I around
I want 'em 'til I get of 'em

I just wanna
I want, I just want
I just wanna
I want

Yeah, we blowin' in the air
We drinkin' ice beer
ya girl in my ear sayin'
I wanna party

I wanna party
I just want, I want
I wanna party
I want

Yeah, we smoke in the air
We drinkin' ice beer
With ya girl in my ear
I just party

on the table, wish the rappa got 'em choppin' logs
Twenty dolla bills all rolled up, Wiz rollin' pot
Jackie Chan is rollin', rollin', Yelawolf is pourin',
motion got ho's in motion, I think it's the perfect time

To put 'em in the mood, to put 'em in the car
Take 'em to the house and
Take 'em to the room, 'em to the mouth
How we do it south, what

I'm going, going
is sewing
Plowing, growing,
Crop those I'm a brewing

Catfish Billy, on ya
it up, make a mealy
Gettin' stupid, silly
beer, oh so chilly

up
But I'll you that I can't complain
Yelawolf and Mane
Keepin' yo bitch in a

I just wanna
I just want, I just
I just wanna
I want

Yeah, we blowin' in the air
We drinkin' ice beer
With ya girl in my ear
I just party

I wanna party
I just want, I want
I wanna party
I just

Yeah, we blowin' in the air
We drinkin' ice cold
ya girl in my ear sayin'
I just party

Prima, we just party
Ha, ha, ha
Yela, Gucci,
That's