Luyện nghe bài hát Party And Bullshit

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

I was a terror since the school era
Bathroom passes, cuttin' classes, squeezing
blunts was a daily routine
Since thirteen, a nigga on the scene

I used to the tres duce
And the duce, in my bubble goose
Now I got the mac in my
Loungin' black, smoking sacks up in
And with my sidekicks rockin' fly kicks

Honeys want to
But all we wanna know is, where the at?
And can I bring my gat? If not, I hope I get shot
But I throw my vest on my 'cause niggaz is a mess

It take nothin' but frontin' for me to start somethin'
and buckin' at niggaz like I was duck huntin'
Dumbing out, just me and my
'Cause all we do is

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

Hugs from the honeys, from the roughnecks
Seen my man that I knew from the projects
he had beef, asked me if I had my piece
Sure do, two twenty two's in my

Holler if you me love, I'm in the house
Roam and strollin' see what the is about
popping, hoe hopping
Ain't no Big Poppa, I'm a bad boy

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

Nigga, I told ya, put in your heart
Fuck up the party before it even
Pissy drunk, off the and stuff
Or some brand-nubian shit beatin' down

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

Bitches in the back looking
In a tight
I think I might just hit her with a little 101
How to tote a gun and fun with Jamaican rum

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

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

Can't we all get along?
So I can put hickies on her chest like Shawn
Get her pissy off the Dom Perrignon
And it's on and I'm gone, that's

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

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

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