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

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

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

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

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

Got a toothbrush for the mouth muthafuckin' rappers
You don't see me there
Blindside 'em, 'em
Bitch leave you readin' Brail

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

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

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

I just wanna
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 wanna party

She just wanna get wasted, too wasted, so wasted, scary
Yellow canaries in my ear, they
Let's like 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 land in your
know who the baby father 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 tang
I put it down, pick it up
to you, don't pick on us
Me and Yelawolf got crazy

We came here 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 wanna
I want

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

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

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

on the table, wish the rappa got 'em choppin' logs
Twenty dolla bills all up, Wiz Khalifas rollin' pot
Jackie Chan is rollin', rollin', is pourin', pourin'
motion got ho's in motion, I think it's the perfect 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 south, what

I'm always going,
Ghettovison is
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 I'll tell you that I complain
and Gucci Mane
Keepin' yo in a tame

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

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

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

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