Luyện nghe bài hát Party And Bulls**t

I was a since the public school era
passes, cuttin classes, squeezing asses
Smoking blunts was a daily
Since thirteen, a chubby on the scene
I used to the tre duce
And the deuce in my bubblegoose
Now i got a mac in my
black, smoking sacks up in acts
And sidekicks with my rockin fly kicks
Honeys want to
But all we wanna is, where the party at?
And can i my gat?
If not, I I don't get shot
But i throw my vest on my
niggas is a mess
It take nothin' but frontin'
For me to somethin
Buggin and barkin at niggas like i was huntin
Dumbing out, me and my crew
all we wanna do is

Party... And (x9)

from the honeys, Pounds from the roughnecks
Seen my man Sei that I knew from the
he had beef, asked me if I had my peice
Sure do, two .22's in my
Holler if you need me i'm in the house
Roam and strollin' see what the is about
Moet popping, hoe hopping, no stopping Big Poppa, I'm a bad boy
wanna front, who got your back? (BIGGIE!)
Niggaz flex, who got the gat? (BIGGIE!)
It ain't to tell I'm the east coast overdoser
Nigga you scared you're to
Nigga I told ya, put in your heart
Fuck up the before it even start
Pissy drunk, off the Henny and
Or brand-nubian shit beatin' down punks!

Bitches in the back righteous
In a dress, i think i might just
Hit her with a little 101, How to tote a gun
And have fun Jamaican rum
Conversations, blunts in
My man Big Jacques got the in his waist and
we're smoking, drinking, got the hooker
If money smell bad than this Biggie stinking
Is it my charm? I got the hookers eatin out my
She grabbed my arm and "Let's leave calm"
I'm hittin' again
up another blunt, bought a Heineken
Niggaz start to out, a kid got choked out
Blows was and a fucking fight broke out

[Music stops, indecipherable sounds of people and arguing,
breaks it up yelling "Yo chill, man, chill!"]

Can't we just all get
So i can put hickies on her like Li'l Shawn
Get her pissy drunk off of Don
And on, and I'm gone
that.

[Chorus w/ Puff talking after lines]

Party... and Bullshit, (Party.)
and Party... and Bullshit, (Bullshit.)
and Party... and Bullshit, (Party.)
and Party... and Bullshit, (Bullshit.)
and Party... and Bullshit, (Yea... Mafia likes that.)
and Party... and Bullshit,
and Party... and Bullshit, (Uptown that.)
and Party... and Bullshit,
and Party... and Bullshit, (Bad Boy that.)
and Party... and Bullshit,
and Party... and Bullshit, (Brooklyn likes that.)
and Party... and Bullshit,
and Party... and Bullshit, (Third Eye that.)
and Party... and Bullshit,
[Repeats until fade