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 blunts was a daily
Since thirteen, a nigga on the scene

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggaz wanna front, who got your
(Biggie)
wanna flex, who got the gat?
(Biggie)
It hard to tell I'm the east coast overdose
So nigga you scared supposed to

Nigga, I told ya, put in your heart
Fuck up the party before it start
drunk, off the Henny and stuff
Or some shit beatin' down punks

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

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

Conversations, blunts in
My man Big got the glock in his waist
And we're smoking, drinking, got the thinking
If money smell bad than this nigga Biggie

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

we just all get along?
So I can put hickies on her like Li'l Shawn
Get her pissy off the Dom Perrignon
And it's on and I'm gone, that

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

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

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