Luyện nghe bài hát I Just Wanna Party

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

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

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

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

Got a toothbrush for the dirty mouth muthafuckin'
You don't wanna see me
Blindside 'em, 'em
Bitch leave you readin' 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 muthafuckin'
Reachin' for the bottles, baby, tell me you want again

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

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

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

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

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

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

She just want a
I'm rollin' up the
I'm drunk as McCartney
I'm aided by the

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cocaine on the table, wish the got 'em choppin' logs
Twenty dolla bills all rolled up, Wiz rollin' pot
Chan 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 house and
Take 'em to the room, 'em to the mouth
How we do it south, what

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

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

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

I just party
I want, I just 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

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

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

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