Luyện nghe bài hát Party People

Guess
Jigga, ya
Timbaland, ya
Uh, Twista, ya heard? c'mon
Uh uh, uh uh
G G, G gyeah, yo
G'yo, gyeah gyeah, gyeah
Turn this up, yo, yo,

When the war's on, the pores are drawn pictures
The niggaz is all gone when these get witcha
before long you need stitches in your long Johns
A.K., t-t-t-t, heartbeat,

Eight figures you fake twitchy can't stop that
Jigga, Twista my Timb on the hot track
How you stop that? We can't be slowed
Niggaz throwed dawg, at your clothes

When I'm in crazy mode, three-eighty like
Maceo, leave acey that's it Jay-Z doe, crazy flow
Rhyme great, dominate radio

C'mon, get your gun on, mask and gloves
I ask for love, I blast 'em up
Respect my gangsta dude or life's in danger dude
Doctors pushin' on your chest tryin' to bring you

All my party people gon' do what? Gonna get
Get liquor in the gut, so whassup?
Get them lighters lit up, them get up
With somethin' the East and gon' bump

All my people gon' do what? Get crunk
Get some liquor in the gut, so
Get them lighters lit up, T got gangsta shit
beatin' in yo' trunk

Fuckin' with Mag, nigga end up in a
Sittin' on the corner of the bed, sick 'cause of I said to him
On a track star beef it in the kitchen
Cookin' MC's all taste like chicken

Hittin 'em high, in the ear
Slicin' on 'em muh'fucker vampire style, I'm a
You into a mad ducker, tellin' ya dog
I'm at the Rucker a bad Puerto Rican chick

Fat as my and she a dick sucker, get up outcha car
You ain't real far, see the chainsaw?
Breakin' the law, like turnin' a
When it come to that man that just Mike

I don't care what you like, I'll you run in outer space
If you go to man, only wish you got a case
For real, I'm faced on a hill of ice
Mag hot now 50 G's the price

Timbaland for that, I invented that
Hear the hi-hat, the bassline on the track
Remember one in a million when I ya back
Producers sayin', "How you get sound like that?"
I don't know playa, I'm a cat
Got people dancin' to dis and dat
Got people sayin', "This a dope-ass track!"

All my party gon' do what? Get buck
Get some in the gut, so whassup?
Get lighters lit up, make them get up
somethin' the East and West gon' bump

All my people gon' do what? Get crunk
Get liquor in the gut, so whassup?
Get them lighters lit up, T got some shit
That's beatin' in yo'

hit 'em with the um
Ah-um, ah-um-ahh, you do what?
Stop frontin' you the new cut
Like a shoe ah, um ah, hit 'em in the gut
Twitchin' and to get up, I hit 'em up

With skanless to vibe to and ride to
With the stanky inside you, to while a freak lickin' you
Go on a bogus to, somethin' that you crip-walk in the kitchen to
Somethin' you bump on the or the park

Or pump it while you displayin' yo' heart you flex on a mark
You can play it to clear your head from drama with the
And all the homies like down for when they in the

Used to rock up at the block club, the players ridin' slick
You can let mind cruise for miles
They can't tell a sucker allowed, with a strap on the mic
I'm thinkin' how can I move the crowd, the crowd

All my party people gon' do Get buck
Get some in the gut, so whassup?
Get lighters lit up, make them get up
With somethin' the East and West gon'

All my party people gon' do what? Get
Get liquor in the gut, so whassup?
Get them lighters lit up, T got gangsta shit
That's beatin' in yo'

All my party people gon' do what? Get
Get some in the gut, so whassup?
Get lighters lit up, make them get up
With somethin' the East and West gon'

All my people gon' do what? Get crunk
Get some liquor in the gut, so
Get lighters lit up, T got some gangsta shit
beatin' in yo' trunk

Bounce wit me, wit me, bounce, ow ow ow
Ow ow ow-ow ah, shake wit me, shake wit me, shake wit me,
Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, shake wit me, wit me
Ow, one time, wit me, bounce wit me, yo, ahh

when you first found me?
I was workin' at King
Now take a look around me
Look at all these cars, look at all girls

Why you always tryin' to put me?
Why you always to put down me?
You get 'round your and try to clown me
Why you tryin' to pull that boo-boo?

I'm gettin' of all that bullshit
talkin' dis and dat
Your girls screamin', "We him!"
See girls, they me

that's just, only Tim
Yes, it's Tim
Whatchu talkin' 'bout only Tim?
whatchu talkin' 'bout that's only Tim? 'Cause

I it this far
Made it without yo'
it without yo' car
Made it yo' naggin'
Now who's the star

I made it far
it without yo' money
Made it yo' car
Made it yo' naggin'
Now look the star

Ya know I'm sayin'?
Why it gotta to people like me, I don't get it
I understand it
That's why people like myself, only with self
Ha ha ha, and else, easy now