Luyện nghe bài hát Party Over

Every day of my life since
On the street makin non-stop CREAM
Packin heat, up weed stores and more
Collectin interest off of extortions to settle my
It gets deeper things get real
I'm down to out West Bank for my mill
And I'm from Hempstead, it's close to the shacks of South
While I'll be slingin, you're always high
And don't around to the crossroads of life
We're to the death, you and me, beef for eternity
I'm goin out to the extent
So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get
To my everyday and composure
you when you open then I bring you to a closure
Put ice on a razor and freeze ya in ya
I went for ya grill but you dent from my
I this kid who says 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 you was yawning
Murder without warning the next morning

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

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

My beeper kept beepin, the other numbers started
'Who is this on my mind?' I was
I realised 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 jumped up in the bubble, yo kid are you?
(1-14 Manhattan and Morningside Avenue)
happened just right out the blue
Aiyo dun, fuck that bitch, her get off your dick
(But she's and she says she has feelins and shit)
Yo a set-up, them niggas got me fed up
Ty stay in the buildin, if move fuckin buck em
Get up off the scene, you what I mean?
And yourself down with them other fuckin sixteen
Glock and get off block
Then I hung up the cellular, ready to
And on

Yo, you get in the streets, kid set it
You gots no credit, fool you get
Up the semi-auto Mac double, love 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 he's thinkin
Switch to a as his life start sinkin
Down to a level of no
Pull out the heat cos when the hit it definitely burns
Now chill and think your life for real
member of my crew is livin life for real
Got your self fucked into somethin that you couldn't
Up against the fulliest and get diminished
I'm from another E-N-S
So why you small tough talk? I'm not
If I seen you in the Bridge, I'd make you
up the money, the polo especially the Guess

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