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, asses
Smoking was a daily routine
Since thirteen, a nigga on the scene

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nigga, I told ya, put fear in your
up the party before it even start
Pissy drunk, off the Henny and
Or brand-nubian shit beatin' down punks

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

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

Conversations, in rotation
My man Big Jacques got the glock in his
And we're smoking, drinking, got the hooker
If money smell bad than nigga Biggie stinking

Is it my charm? I got the hookers out my palm
She my arm and said, "Let's leave calm"
I'm hittin' 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

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

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

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

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