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 fuck it, work wit'chu, it's Tha Liks

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

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

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

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

We in it for the love, we in it for the
We in it for the chicks walkin' 'round in fuzzy
We on our final and we ready 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
From Pacoma to Corona droppin' on ya
Tha Liks are on side just like a kidney donor

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

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

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

J-Ro, one thousand
I chain smoke MC's, and you'll be burnin' beggin'
Alkaholiks got y'all for years
Now we drinkin' at the bar like Norm on Cheers

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

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

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