Luyện nghe bài hát Party and Bullshit

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

[Verse 1: N9ne]
Every night, it seem like we birthdays (hoooooo!)
Cause rappin on planet Earth
Smelling like (chaa) or is it Versace?
You got me sloppy from popping this oxys and shots of saki, (chaa)
All you in here, I am sharing wood (chaa)
I just, wanna lay ya and ram square 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 born babys, for youporn
I want you drink up till you horn crazy and me (chaa)
Till im lazy and achey (chaa), wanna get shady and me? (chaa)
Okay baby lets say we tape me your trakey (chaa)
Im just I ain't letting the tool spit (chaa)
I tryan have you haters layin below the pool pit (chaa)
40 acres and mule sit, in my garage a cool kit (chaa)
eat, drink and be merry mang and miss me all that bullshit(?)
Aint not how drunk and how you'll get

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

[Verse 2: Big
And like, and they like, yup do that thing you do (I am)
What you mean? baby 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)
Knock the lenses out my frames and 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 ordinary (Gotya)
that smooth movement so proper
They keep choosin on ya cuz I be's all about my dollas
On the baddest bitch swaggin through, its not a big
Shit I receive more then a double stacked thizz pill
Its real, what you say you lose the crew and (e)scape me
No need to slow it down you let them other suckas the speed, dig it? (yep)
Fuck it, imma party a trap star
and probably get my ass thrown out for that hard
Aye, Aye

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

[Verse 3:
Okay... you 24 right?
Imma tell you it here
I go by the name of

Yo, yo flow me, buy vodka, get pissy
Roll with tech n9ne, bear arms and get (prrrrraaa)
ready, a killer that flows angelic
Story telling and battle who can't sell it?
I speed it up? Nah imma keep it strange
My inner voices my outer voice to be deranged
The devil on my got a devil on his back
Who em everytime I see Biancas 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
me? I think your favorite rapper rather die
Who you know could spit a flow clean?
My notesbooks to 10th grade, I got so 16's
Please, I got a lot of hard tones, that'll fuck up your view a view
Star Jones
Yall clones, my is the original
Half you rappers just opitimize pitiful
But me? classic is a ritual
I stopped liking rap when the got habitual
Im sick of you, the streets turned me to a
Im so not Common, but I see the bitch in you
Shit, can't nobody me
So Tech, Trav right now and tell him sign me

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

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