Luyện nghe bài hát I Just Wanna Party (FeatGucci Mane)

Yeah, go, white girl, it's ya
Go, white girl, ya birthday
mane and Gucci
Go, white girl, 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 just wanna

Trunk Musik got these poppers poppin' off the scale
D boys on the corner droppin' quarters like a well
in the freezer like yo momma's box of Zinfandel
Sip it with ya southern bell, bet ya she kiss and tell

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She want a Harley
I'm rollin' up the
I'm drunk as Paul
I'm aided by the

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

We here with 5 of 'em
I out with 9 of 'em
14 I keep around
I want 'em I get tired of 'em

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

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

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

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

Cocaine on the table, the rappa got 'em choppin' logs
dolla bills all rolled up, Wiz Khalifas rollin' pot
Jackie Chan is rollin', rollin', is pourin', pourin'
Slow motion got 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,
Ghettovison is
Plowing, growing,
those things I'm a brewing

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

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

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

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

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

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

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