Luyện nghe bài hát Party and Bullshit

Black Walt told me if you bonafide banga
you gotta start with a hard ass and a snare (yea)
Add some dope ass music around and a MC and you got

[Verse 1: Tech
night, it seem like we celebrating birthdays (hoooooo!)
Cause on planet Earth pays
Smelling like versa (chaa) or is it
You got me sloppy from this oxys and shots of saki, copy (chaa)
All you ladies in here, I am wood (chaa)
I just, wanna lay between ya and ram into it (chaa)
Cause, it come to women, ya man Aarons good
I done been inside-a woman than planned parent hood (chaa)
I got more bottles, than new babys, for youporn ladies
I want you drink up you horn crazy and rape me (chaa)
Till im lazy and achey (chaa), wanna get shady and me? (chaa)
Okay lets say we tape me inflating your trakey (chaa)
Im just partying I ain't the tool spit (chaa)
I ain't have you haters layin below the pool pit (chaa)
40 acres and mule sit, in my garage with a kit (chaa)
eat, drink and be mang and miss me with all that bullshit(?)
Aint not telling how and how you'll get

2x]
(Hey hey)
We party and
Booze it floosies (hey hey)
And that's how we it
Not the Biancas we
Everybody it, listenin to our music

2: Big Ben]
And they like, and they like, yup do thing you do (I am)
you mean? baby gurl I need some liquor too
Aye, she need a picture too, Big Ben she want a too
Im F-L-Y, so why We can flick a few (fuck yea)
the lenses out my frames and start the ruckus (yes)
So when I through the scene you kno you niggas finna crush it
Max out on swagga, not your rapper
But I do my thing extra, like no madness (Gotya)
that smooth movement so proper
They keep choosin on ya dude cuz I all about my dollas
On the baddest swaggin through, its not a big deal
Shit I receive more tongue then a stacked thizz pill
Its real, you say you lose the crew and (e)scape with me
No need to slow it down you let other suckas pace the speed, dig it? (yep)
it, imma party like a trap star
and probably get my ass thrown out for that hard
Aye, Aye

2x]
(Hey hey)
We party and
Booze it floosies (hey hey)
And that's how we it
Not the Biancas we
Everybody lose it, to our music

3: Shadow]
Okay... you 24 right?
Imma you keep it here
I go by the name of

Yo, yo miss me, buy vodka, get pissy
Roll tech n9ne, bear arms and get grizzly (prrrrraaa)
Ever ready, a killer that flows
telling and battle rapping who can't sell it?
Should I speed it up? Nah imma it strange
My inner voices told my outer to be deranged
The devil on my shoulder got a on his back
Who told em everytime I see give her ass a smack
I need a bumps rock, pair of sucka duckaz
Its a party, im with moafuckas
Shadow fly, look at bitches with a eye
Battle me? I think your rapper rather die
Who you know could a flow this clean?
My notesbooks to 10th grade, I got so many
Please, I got a lot of hard tones, fuck up your view with a view
Star Jones
Yall clones, my is the original
Half you wack rappers just pitiful
But me? Spittin classic is a
I stopped liking rap when the got habitual
Im of you, the streets turned me to a cetinel
Im so not Common, but I still see the in you
Shit, can't nobody me
So Tech, call Trav right now and him sign me

2x]
(Hey hey)
We and bullshit
Booze it with (hey hey)
And how we do's it
Not the Biancas we
Everybody lose it, to our music

Yea... ya cups in the air if ya drunk like me, yea
Tech N9ne, Big Ben, Shadow, vodka and sprite boy