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

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

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

C'mon, get your gun on, your mask and
I don't ask for love, I 'em up
Respect my gangsta dude or your in danger dude
Doctors pushin' on your tryin' to bring 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 gon' 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 in yo' trunk

Fuckin' with Mag, end up in a hospital
Sittin' on the corner of the bed, sick of what I said to him
On a track star beef it in the kitchen
Cookin' MC's all niggaz 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 Rucker with a bad Puerto Rican

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 like

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 fuckin' faced on a of ice
Mag hot now 50 G's the price

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

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

All my party people gon' do Get crunk
Get some 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 do what?
Stop frontin' you the new cut
Like a ah, um 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 inside you, listen to while a freak lickin' you
Go on a mission to, somethin' that you crip-walk in the kitchen to
Somethin' you bump on the porch or the

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

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

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

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

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

All my party gon' do what? Get crunk
Get some liquor in the gut, so
Get lighters lit up, T got some 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, wit me, bounce wit me, yo, ahh

Remember when you found me?
I was at Burger King
Now take a look around me
Look at all these cars, look at all these

Why you always to put down me?
Why you always tryin' to put me?
You get 'round your friends and try to me
Why you always tryin' to pull 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
talkin' 'bout that's only Tim?
Yeah whatchu talkin' 'bout that's only 'Cause

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

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

Ya know I'm sayin'?
Why it gotta happen to people 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