Luyện nghe bài hát Party After 2

Hey, come here, baby, I know you ain't
What, what mean? Aye, pour a drink
We gon' party, you me?
Homie, that in

I got five sexy women plus five star love in my house
And on the walls got Gucci
My bartender keep the bottles poppin' all
Night, night, night, night, all

I up in that Maserati
Come inside, baby, it's the party
you like, Ciroc? Or the dark Bacardi?
I got a couple rolled up
I don't see the hold up that
growed up, we grown

My chocolate thing, my butter pecan momma
My white girl is hot, too, and she Obama
My Asian chick and my Jamaican girl
Wind on me, wind on me, 'cause she love the, ha

My hand is froze, high got me spillin' Rose
On her dollar red-bottom open toes
I be in the hood but I'm not
I got the party jumping off at my own

I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my
And on the walls got Gucci
My bartender the bottles poppin' all night
Night, night, night, night, all

You're now listening to this lyrical
Haters be dissin' him because their baby momma on me
I make the women horny, just the way I am
D-Block, the way I look up in that Lam'

Chain watch bezel out, goddamn
Real airport in the hood, my fam
I do Patron shots, she red wine
She looking at me like she ready for her

They me Don-Don, flow so ridiculous
I like 'em fat too, come here, are you
Eat my like a licorice or yet your favorite dish
You think I'm home by myself, hater, remember

I got five sexy women plus some star love in my house
And on the walls got Gucci
My bartender keep the bottles all night
Night, night, night, night, all

'Cause we don't stop 'til it's gone, don't stop 'til gone
So don't me, leave me
The DJ's playing my song, up in my song
Don't leave me, me

Oh, oh okay, thinkin' you, blue lingerie
Quarter past 2, shawty my way
So hit the phone, you can tell on

I got five sexy women plus some five star love in my
And on the walls got Gucci
My bartender the bottles poppin' all night
Night, night, night, night, all