Luyện nghe bài hát Party People

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

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

When I'm in mode, three-eighty blows like
Maceo, leave acey holes that's it Jay-Z doe, flow
great, dominate 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 danger
Doctors pushin' on your tryin' to bring you through

All my party 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 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'

Fuckin' with Mag, end up in a hospital
Sittin' on the corner of the bed, 'cause of what I said to him
On a star beef take it in the kitchen
Cookin' all niggaz taste 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 with a bad Puerto Rican chick

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

I don't care what you like, I'll make you run in 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 on the track
Remember one in a million I left ya back
Producers sayin', "How you get sound like that?"
I don't playa, I'm a creative cat
Got party people to dis and dat
Got party sayin', "This a dope-ass track!"

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

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

hit 'em with the um
Ah-um, ah-um-ahh, you do what?
Stop 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 skanless to vibe to and ride to
With the inside you, listen to while a freak lickin' you
Go on a bogus mission to, somethin' that you 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 it to clear your head from drama with the feds
And all the homies down for when they in the dark

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

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

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

All my party people gon' do what? Get
Get liquor in the gut, so whassup?
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, wit me, shake wit me, shake
Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, shake wit me, wit me
Ow, one time, bounce wit me, wit me, yo, ahh

Remember when you first me?
I was workin' at Burger
Now take a good 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' of all that bullshit
talkin' dis and dat
Your girls screamin', "We him!"
See girls, love me

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

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

I made it far
Made it yo' money
Made it yo' car
Made it yo' naggin'
Now look who's the

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