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 pictures
The niggaz is all gone when triggers get witcha
Nigga before long you need in your long Johns
A.K., t-t-t-t, heartbeat,

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

When I'm in crazy mode, three-eighty like
Maceo, leave holes that's it Jay-Z doe, crazy flow
Rhyme great, dominate 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 pushin' on your chest tryin' to you through

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

Fuckin' Mag, nigga end up in a hospital
on the corner of the bed, sick 'cause of what I said to him
On a star beef take 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 dick sucker, get up car
You ain't goin' real far, see the
Breakin' the law, turnin' a dyke
When it to that man that just like Mike

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

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

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

All my people gon' 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

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
and itchin' to get up, I hit 'em up

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

Or pump it you displayin' yo' heart when you flex on a mark
You can play it to clear your head drama with the feds
And all the like 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
They tell 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 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 what? Get
Get liquor in the gut, so whassup?
Get them lighters lit up, T got gangsta shit
That's beatin' in yo'

All my party gon' do what? Get buck
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 them lighters lit up, T got some gangsta
That's in yo' trunk

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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