Luyện nghe bài hát It's a Party

[Intro:
Hey, yeah, uh
a party over there, nah
It's a over here, yeah
Fuck bullshit...

I ain't no Piper, but I'll pay Peter to pipe ya
Cause they got me by the balls; and I can't it all
Up in the Jamaican spot, biscuit out and all
don't make me bloodclaat lick off
Me not the one you wan' off, see and
Don't be brave, me the safe and you'll be safe, see and
Cooperative... shit man
Blaow blaow! Shoulda been that from the start man
made truck, pop the trunk it's all wires
23-inch, all rims, no
Gritty motherfucker, Feds touch us
Got 'em all conceited, the way we 'em stuck up
Nigga, I +R&B+ niggaz like
That for 'Rob & Bang' niggaz once the R rush ya
My heart pumpin, no pressure
The way we run up on you like your parents, and undress ya

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It don't matter I go through
Double-R's my,
And when just, ain't, lookin good
I'm a it be, all right

I'm only out for the cream, y'all wanna know the (yup)
Here's a tip, the tip of my gun head a beam
Roll with the team, with the spinnin rims so it
Like I'm movin when I speed
so empty my chest starvin
Y'all could be the great Batman but I niggaz up so I be the best +Robin+
I don't the D's, make 'em call they sergeant
call me Margarine; slide out the gutter, like butter
I see your glistenin, that don't mean nothin to me
I be at your home visitin and you ain't gon' like my
on your doormat and I'm not +Welcome+
I buy bullets but I don't sell 'em, I just make sure felt 'em
niggaz gotta feel 'em (yeah) at least I don't steal
Long as he come up out his shit, at least I peel
May be bad but ain't all good
Long as niggaz got that thing out and understood
It's all

I do my robberies like a book of matches, I shit
Might strike in one night, 'til my fire is lit
If I don't got a gun I'm shit - fuck it
I don't look at ice admirin and shit, I'm how to make you up it
And is it it? Shit, my pockets is hurtin
And the only way I can the pain is duke chain
I ask myself, is that
Shit, the way I right now I'll take gold if I have to
I give a fuck about this party so don't make me do it
Don't make me make this DJ this goddamn music
Everybody runnin to they car you slumped over the bar
Look at everybody, havin a good time, don't make me go far
I got a nigga on each corner with a reach on ya
And I don't got the heat on me, so one move and gon' leap on ya
My keep the fumes strong like ammonia
Cause we go hard, Double-R's the squad, the street