Luyện nghe bài hát Party And Bullshit

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

I was a terror the public school era
passes, cuttin' classes, squeezing asses
Smoking was a daily routine
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
Loungin' black, sacks up in acts
And with my sidekicks rockin' fly kicks

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

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

And party and and party 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

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

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

Niggaz wanna front, who got your
(Biggie)
Niggaz wanna flex, who got the
(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
up the party before it even start
Pissy drunk, off the Henny and
Or brand-nubian shit beatin' down punks

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

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

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

Is it my charm? I got the hookers eatin' out my
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 drunk off the Dom
And on and I'm gone, that's that

Party and bullshit and and bullshit
And and bullshit and party and bullshit
And and bullshit and party 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 party and bullshit and party and
(Brooklyn Crew that)
And party and bullshit and party and
(Third Eye that)
And party and bullshit and and bullshit