Luyện nghe bài hát Party Over

Every day of my life since
On the street makin non-stop galore
Packin heat, up weed stores and more
Collectin interest off of extortions to settle my
It gets when things get real
I'm down to stickin out Bank for my mill
And I'm from Hempstead, close to the shacks of Park South
While I'll be slingin, you're always high
And don't come around to the of life
to the death, you and me, this beef for eternity
I'm out to the fullest extent
So far into my it's hard for me to get back
To my everyday self and
Catch you when you open then I you to a closure
Put ice on a razor and freeze ya in ya
I went for ya grill but you from my boulder
I know this kid who he knows ya because of that
Now I know ya lay ya hat at and that's that
Say no more, I put it on you while you was
Murder warning the very next morning

Once we step thru the door, party over, the endin
You and your crew'll leave out, a of dead men
Bump me and I'll bump you
You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their life
But I'mma cool nigga til you push me to the
But try ta me and ya ass I get up all in it
Don't try to cop now son, it's dead and done
(I you fair warning) So run and get your guns
It's on, time to show em how I
My will transform, leave you dead plus wrong
Gettin the flow within, for Queens
Shit is real, why you that it's all a dream
But you can't wake up, wettin a you bless
Chokin off your own blood, don't me you brought your own death

Ayo Noyd, on you, what you wanna do?
Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the
Yo Big Noyd on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over, the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you do?
Whatever? Party's over, tell the of the crew

My beeper kept beepin, the other started leakin
'Who is this on my I was thinkin
Then I it was my dun playin 911
Once I the numbers I ran for the fuckin guns
My dun in trouble, I be on the double
I up in the bubble, yo kid where are you?
(1-14 Manhattan and Morningside Avenue)
This happened just out the blue
Aiyo dun, that bitch, tell her get off your dick
(But cryin and she says she has feelins and shit)
Yo a set-up, them niggas got me fed up
Ty in the buildin, if they move fuckin buck em
Get up off the scene, you know I mean?
And hide yourself down with them fuckin sixteen
Glock and get off block
Then I up the cellular, ready to rock
And on

Yo, you get in the streets, kid set it
You no credit, fool you get wetted
Up with the semi-auto Mac double, it
'Did he shoot eleven or twelve?' is what he
Nigga I got one more shot, you must be
Put the heater to his head, watch him start
'Am I goin to heaven or hell?' is what thinkin
Switch to a bitch as his life sinkin
Down to a level of no
Pull out the heat cos when the slugs hit it burns
Now chill and think your life for real
Every of my crew is livin life for real
Got your self fucked somethin that you couldn't finish
Up against the fulliest squad and get
I'm from Q-U-E another
So why you small tough talk? I'm not
If I seen you in the Bridge, I'd make you
Give up the money, the polo the Guess

Big Noyd! Party's over, tell the of the crew
Havoc! Party's over, the rest of the crew
Black Ice! Party's over, tell the rest of the
Queensbridge! over, tell the rest of the crew
The Big Twins! Party's over, tell the rest of the
Ty! Party's over, the rest of the crew
Yo Black! over, tell the rest of the crew
My man Killer! over, tell the rest of the crew
Germ! It's over, tell the of the crew
Karate Joe! It's over, tell the of the crew
Ron Gotti! It's over, tell the rest of the
Karl Capone! Party's over, tell the rest of the
Rasheim! over, tell the rest of the crew
Stobo! over, tell the rest of the crew
Tena! Party's over, tell the of the crew
Skins! It's over, tell the of the crew
And the whole fuckin projects! It's over, the rest of the crew
It's over, the rest of the crew
It's over, tell the rest of the
Party's over, the rest of the crew
over, tell the rest of the crew
The motherfuckin party's over, tell the of the crew