Luyện nghe bài hát Party Ya Ass Off

Say Say what?

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Drink it, it, party ya ass off
Drink it, it, party ya ass off

white girl?
Drink, smoke, ya ass off
You you ain't got no ass to party off
But fuck it, we'll work wit'chu, Tha Liks

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

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

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

Xzibit that's my nigga, stop askin' stupid
I got too much time invested in studio sessions
Let's get the show on the road, spot dates, award
J-Ro 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 walkin' 'round in fuzzy slippers
We on our final mission and we to blast off
Drink, smoke, ya ass off

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

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Drink, it, party ya ass off
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My word is bond, your is ten percent
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 startin' shit like the King T interview

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

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

J-Ro, one thousand
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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