Luyện nghe bài hát I Just Wanna Party

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

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

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

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

Got a toothbrush for the dirty mouth rappers
You wanna see me there
Blindside 'em, 'em
Bitch leave you readin' Brail

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

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

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

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

Yeah, we smoke in the air
We drinkin' ice cold
With ya in my ear sayin'
I just wanna

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

jockin' and it's obvious
I land in metropolis
Don't who the baby father is
But I don't owe no

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

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

We here with 5 of 'em
I leave out 9 of 'em
That's 14 I around
I want 'em I get tired of 'em

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm always going,
Ghettovison is
Plowing, growing,
those things I'm a brewing

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

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

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

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

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

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

Prima, we just party
Ha, ha, ha
Yela, Gucci,
hard