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 up, yo, yo, yeah

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

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

I'm in crazy mode, three-eighty blows like
Maceo, leave acey holes it Jay-Z doe, crazy flow
Rhyme great, dominate your

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

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

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

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
MC's all niggaz taste like chicken

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

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

I care what you like, I'll make you run in outer space
If you go to court man, only wish you got a
For real, I'm fuckin' faced on a of ice
Mag hot now nigga 50 G's the

Timbaland good for that, I that
Hear the hi-hat, hear the bassline on the
Remember one in a million when I ya back
sayin', "How you get your sound like that?"
I know playa, I'm a creative cat
Got party people to dis and dat
Got people sayin', "This a dope-ass track!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

All my party gon' do what? Get crunk
Get some in the gut, so whassup?
Get them lighters lit up, T got some 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, wit me, shake wit me
Ow, one time, wit me, bounce wit me, yo, ahh

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ya know what I'm
Why it gotta happen to people 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