Luyện nghe bài hát I Just Wanna Party

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

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

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

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

Got a for the dirty mouth muthafuckin' rappers
You don't wanna see me
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 ain't gotta put ya dope
Got so many hook ups, I could pull the muthafuckin'
Reachin' for the bottles, baby, tell me you want again

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

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

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

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

She's jockin' and it's
I land in your
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, don't it up
to you, don't pick on us
Me and Yelawolf got guns

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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