Luyện nghe bài hát Party People

Guess
Jigga, ya
Timbaland, ya
Uh, Twista, ya C'mon c'mon
Uh uh, uh uh
G G, G gyeah, yo
G'yo, gyeah gyeah, gyeah
this up, yo, yo, yeah

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

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

When I'm in crazy mode, three-eighty blows
Maceo, leave holes that's it Jay-Z doe, crazy flow
Rhyme great, your radio

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

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

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

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

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

I don't care 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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