Luyện nghe bài hát Party Crasher

Aww shit, not these again
Aiyyo
I'm only five of you motherfuckers in here tonight
If your man ain't on the list
He get to the back of the fuckin'
And you know another motherfuckin'
I don't give a fuck if a bitch a drink
In this motherfucker
I'm kickin' all y'all the fuck here

Uhh
Muh'fuckers be up in the scared to fuckin' death
Nigga if you scared why don't yo' ass just the fuck home
it out, uhh

Me and mines at the door, tryin' to pay your fees
Stop playin', you fuckin' with me, I my way in
Bum rush there's plenty of us to the club up
Guzzlin' Bacardi and such, I split a
nigga lookin' like he want war
Now I ain't the one you got to front Pah me down like the law
As I in the party
Topsey off the Limon Bacardi for

Loungin' near the bar section, the L
And steppin', concealed weapon, razor sharp
Blue hatchet, in the sleeve of my jacket
Who that kid, on the dance lookin' for matches?
Burn somethin', one toke got me
another toke then I passed it, choke
Fantastic, herb ain't no
Especially that indo smoke with hashish

on the dance floor, shakin' they asses
That millon dollar broke niggaz, that passes
Honey with the eye glasses, work is Boombastic
Skin blackberry molasses, mmm
At last it's, time to step and make her
Niggas headin' toward the bathroom they shines
got to keep it movin', playin' with kids
That won't hesitate to snatch a Cuban, you what this is

Yo that's your diamonds right there, God?
Yo that shit'll go where my people ain't right now
Yo touch my shit

Now it's on in the lavatory, I a scream
End of couldn't find shorty, party scene's
Now a up chaotic thing, won't be long
the sirens intervene, the territory
Can't we all get along, without the
Got big bouncin' muh'fuckers, tryin' to us
I can take a hint, what? Can the stench
Of a hell bent environment, the odds us

to the wall y'all, refuse to fall
All hands on yes, prepare to brawl
Uhh, every I try to have a good time why?
Somebody fuckin' it up, killin' my high, damn
Monkey wrench whole program, party over
By that time I'm sober
In the of this whole shit fo' soldiers, dead gone
You can that they was heat holders

hit the deck when they expose tech, I fled the set
Bitch slipped and caught a broke neck, some kids
the coat check, they whole set, stompin' Duke
Half to death and took his Rolex, horrible
Like a page article, Mister Pitiful
a step away now we critical, uhh
As I boned out I heard the shout
Niggaz, yea turn the party out
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh