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

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

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

Musik got these poppers poppin' off the Richter scale
D boys on the corner droppin' like a wishin' well
Ziplock in the 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
drunk, I'm drunk as hell
Don't think I can lean my

Got a toothbrush for the dirty mouth rappers
You don't wanna see me
'em, blindside '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 away
Got so many hook ups, I could pull the muthafuckin'
for the bottles, baby, tell me what you want again

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

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

I wanna party
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 wanna party

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

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

She just a Harley
I'm up the Marley
I'm drunk as Paul
I'm by the shawty

I'm Mane, not pootie 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 keep
I 'em 'til I get tired of 'em

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

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

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

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

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

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 always 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 tell you I can't complain
Yelawolf and Gucci
yo bitch in a tame

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

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

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

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

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