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)
mane, Gucci, holler at ya, man
(Yeah, I know)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She want a Harley
I'm rollin' up the
I'm as Paul McCartney
I'm by the shawty

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

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

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

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

I just party
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 wanna party

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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