Luyện nghe bài hát Party And Bullshit

Here we go, we go
we go, here we go

I was a terror since the public era
Bathroom passes, classes, squeezing asses
Smoking was a daily routine
thirteen, a chubby nigga on the scene

I used to have the duce
And the duce, duce in my bubble
Now I got the mac in my
Loungin' black, smoking up in acts
And sidekicks my sidekicks rockin' fly kicks

want to chat
But all we wanna know is, the party at?
And can I bring my gat? If not, I I don't get shot
But I my vest on my chest 'cause niggaz is a mess

It don't take nothin' but frontin' for me to start
Buggin' and buckin' at niggaz like I was duck
Dumbing out, just me and my
'Cause all we do is

And party and and party and bullshit
And and bullshit and party and bullshit
And party and and party and bullshit
And party and bullshit and and bullshit
And party and and

Hugs from the honeys, pounds from the
Seen my man Spade I knew from the projects
he had beef, asked me if I had my piece
Sure do, two twenty in my shoes

Holler if you me love, I'm in the house
Roam and strollin' see the honeys is about
Moet popping, hoe
no stopping Big Poppa, I'm a bad boy

Niggaz wanna front, who got your
(Biggie)
Niggaz flex, who got the gat?
(Biggie)
It ain't hard to tell I'm the east overdose
So you scared you're supposed to

Nigga, I ya, put fear in your heart
Fuck up the party before it start
drunk, off the Henny and stuff
Or some brand-nubian shit down punks

And party and and party and bullshit
And party and and party and bullshit
And party and bullshit and party and
And party and bullshit and and bullshit
And and bullshit and

in the back looking righteous
In a dress
I think I might hit her with a little Biggie 101
How to tote a gun and have fun Jamaican rum

Conversations, in rotation
My man Big Jacques got the glock in his
And smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
If money smell bad than this nigga Biggie

Is it my I got the hookers eatin' out my palm
She grabbed my arm and said, "Let's calm"
I'm skins again, rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken
Niggaz to loke out, a kid got choked out
Blows was thrown and a fight broke out

Can't we just all get
So I can put hickies on her chest like Li'l
Get her pissy drunk off the Dom
And it's on and I'm gone, that's

Party and and party and bullshit
And party and bullshit and party and
And party and bullshit and and bullshit
(Junior likes that)

And party and bullshit and party and
(Uptown that)
And and bullshit and party and bullshit
(Bad Boy that)

And party and bullshit and party and
(Brooklyn likes that)
And party and bullshit and and bullshit
(Third Eye that)
And party and bullshit and party and