Luyện nghe bài hát It's My Party

{ Talking } Come on,come on, uh huh, yo, hood in the mother f*in house
Nicki Maraj Scaff Brooky new
And my n* 7 up in the 7 hundred now
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I sold a wagon
Im with the saggin
Im ?
Yall b*s play penny
Same girl from the who use to jump rope
Now im rock malano and stays in fur coats
While yall h*s still trynna ask dudes for
Im trynna ? down tha trunk like ?
When its me brother, mami in the bahamas
Sippin bahama mommas out of coconut
Every h* on pole's "Nicki ya flows sick"
Im so ( B* she a Prada )
I know cause the girl's so picky
how the clothes fit me
Godd* im so ( Aye aye aye aye )
Now tell h*s ta get off my sh* ya know?
I run with them get off them Brooks ya know?
A to 8 he got off the six ya know, ya know? ( Aye aye aye aye )
N*s wanna party B*s cant this chick
Bill gates aint got paper to buy this b*
You could me in the 5 or 6
Slim hips bangin throw the Gucci stitch
let these b*s ? me
Always the 22 jammy
em in the separed panties ( Aye aye aye aye )
Nicki ice creams french vanilla
The butter peaguts 2 hazel
Vee Sotchi Suit when the heat get
H*s be so I dont sleep too much
Its all good n*s love me in the good like salons
Christian Doir too many b*s got on
Im in the by myself
In the C-L 3 twenties is bad for my health
And I dont f* with scrubs they bad for my love now ( Aye aye aye aye )