Luyện nghe bài hát Party Ya Ass Off

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Whassup white
Drink, smoke, ya ass off
You know you got no ass to party off
But it, we'll work wit'chu, it's Tha Liks

I know y'all heard the 'bout Tha Alkies grand finale
How J-Ro shot and Tash moved out of Cali
Half that shit is true, half that shit is lies
It'll be a cold day in before the Likwit crew divides

All I can say is some space for me
We the that ever did it and bow out gracefully
Yeah, we different solo careers about to blast off
But right about now we bout to ya ass off

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While my pen electric slides across the of my notepad
With no dad, spans the earth like a nomad
I go grab the while y'all askin' whose is it
Only bitches on the when the Likwit crew visits

Xzibit that's my nigga, stop askin' stupid
I got too time invested in these studio sessions
Let's get the show on the road, spot dates, award
tell these niggaz what the fuck we in it for?

We in it for the love, we in it for the
We in it for the chicks 'round in fuzzy slippers
We on our final mission and we ready to off
Drink, smoke, ya ass off

This ain't tic-tac-toe, I got a click clack
The number one is to get that dough
From Pacoma to droppin' hip-hop on ya
Tha are on your side just like a kidney donor

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My word is bond, your bond is ten
You ask your moms to put the house up but is payin' rent
You got bent, look at all the shit you sent her
Out there startin' shit the King T interview

I'm the black Bryant Gumbel, the city is a
why we smoke trees and stack cheese by the bundle
You A and R's make me think it would be beautiful
To throw a hand grenade up in your cubicle

All I know is rap labels is tables
Put yo' nuts on the coffin and pray to black
My tour pass dangles my neck to my wishbone
We been on tour with everybody, Snoop Dogg to

J-Ro, one degrees
I chain smoke MC's, and be burnin' beggin' please
got y'all drunk for years
Now we drinkin' beers at the bar Norm on Cheers

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it, smoke it, party ya ass off
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