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
this up, yo, yo, yeah

When the on, the pores are drawn like pictures
The is all gone when these triggers get witcha
Nigga before you need stitches in your long Johns
A.K., t-t-t-t, heartbeat,

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

When I'm in crazy mode, three-eighty like
Maceo, leave acey holes 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 in danger dude
Doctors on your chest tryin' to bring you through

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

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

with Mag, nigga end up in a hospital
Sittin' on the corner of the bed, 'cause of what I said to him
On a track beef take it in the kitchen
Cookin' MC's all niggaz like chicken

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

Fat as my cash and she a dick sucker, get up car
You goin' real far, see the chainsaw?
Breakin' the law, like turnin' a
it come to that man that just like Mike

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

Timbaland good for that, I that
the hi-hat, hear the bassline on the track
Remember one in a when I left ya back
Producers sayin', "How you get your sound that?"
I don't know playa, I'm a cat
Got party people to dis and dat
Got party people sayin', "This a track!"

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

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

Timbaland hit 'em the um
Ah-um, ah-um-ahh, you gon' do
frontin' you bumpin' the new cut
Like a ah, um ah-um ah, hit 'em in the gut
and itchin' to get up, I hit 'em up

With somethin' to vibe to and ride to
With the stanky inside you, to while a freak lickin' you
Go on a bogus mission to, somethin' that you in the kitchen to
you bump on the porch or the park

Or pump it while you displayin' yo' heart when you flex on a
You can play it to clear head from drama with 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 mind cruise for miles
They can't tell a who's allowed, with a strap on the mic
I'm thinkin' how can I the crowd, move the crowd

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ya what I'm sayin'?
Why it gotta happen to like me, I don't get it
I understand it
That's why like myself, only hang with self
Ha ha ha, and nobody else, now