Luyện nghe bài hát Party And Bulls**t

I was a terror since the public era
passes, cuttin classes, squeezing asses
Smoking was a daily routine
thirteen, a chubby nigga on the scene
I used to the tre duce
And the deuce deuce in my
Now i got a mac in my
Loungin' black, smoking 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 bring my
If not, I I don't get shot
But i throw my on my chest
niggas is a mess
It don't nothin' but frontin'
For me to start
Buggin and barkin at niggas like i was huntin
out, just me and my crew
Cause all we do is

Party... And (x9)

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

Bitches in the back looking
In a tight dress, i think i just
Hit her with a little Biggie 101, How to a gun
And have fun Jamaican rum
Conversations, in rotation
My man Big got the glock in his waist and
smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
If money smell bad than nigga Biggie stinking
Is it my charm? I got the hookers eatin out my
She grabbed my arm and said "Let's calm"
I'm hittin' again
Rolled up another blunt, a Heineken
start to loke out, a kid got choked out
Blows was thrown and a fucking broke out

[Music stops, sounds of people yelling 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 drunk off of Don Perrignon
And on, and I'm gone
that.

[Chorus w/ Puff talking selected 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... Junior 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,
until fade out]