Luyện nghe bài hát Pitch In On A Party

Momma I know you you wanted
A record you could listen to
With no and shit
I but I still gotta do this

Jinga, jinga we've got the
so much heat it's hard for us to pick the first singer
It don't 'cuz I'm underground anyways
Rich, bald, bitch and fly, anyways

You dirty niggas too whack to dance
Y'all need to up off that now before y'all splint y'all pants
And leave that up to my niggas, fly niggas
Getting down you and I niggas, try niggas

I changed my mind, I don't your bitch
'Cuz sorry ass women just don't get
You keep her
I'd rather a Fifi bag because it's cheaper

You can't up for NL, I gets deeper
And my hold is so cold, it's a sleeper, so the reafer
And to you false balling just grab your crotches
But if you paid nigga, pat your

And for sure, you've got
I've got mine's and balling
So up everybody
Let's pitch in on a for sure

got yours
I've got and we're balling
So up everybody
Let's pitch in on a party for

Alright, somebody the potato, let's take a ballad
On who invite the hoes that make the party valid
'Cuz we don't need a whole crib of dudes again
And come the police with them big black boots again

Kicking niggas out, cuffing and stuffing
They Jacky chicken in they mouth
And time to pitching a fit
'Cuz somebody her bud in a heeny blunt
And won't pass the

Who keeps turning the lights on? Why the music skipping?
And why dirty khaki niggas tripping?
I don't know I'm and I'm still delighted
Five-hundred dollars worth of white about to hide it

y'all ain't drinking mine up
You better drink that anj and palmason and the of that wine up
You party haters to stop it
I think we really about to pat pockets

And for sure, you've got
I've got and we're balling
So call up
pitch in on a party for sure

You've got
I've got mine's and we're
So call up
pitch in on a party for sure

Hey, baby, my left me today
So which one of you old ragedy ass
come in here and play?

That's what my told and try to cop the Cancun
Then I caught him in hunching in my downstairs bathroom
And in the kitchen and up in there on the
By the big screen TV, where your go?

of you niggas I swear
I try to throw a ragedy ass party and y'all don't even care
Cigarette burns in my plush, empty beer in the brush
And my bitch like a lush

Boy what else could go
Somebody kick the extension out

Move! Y'all gotta be of the clumsiest muthafuckas
To the sounds, now

Y'all done, up, get out, get on
Speed up nigga, get up, your weed on
Ya nigga, the nigga said it
Your pockets, that's I'm here for, K go

got yours
I've got and we're balling
So up everybody
Let's pitch in on a for sure

You've got
I've got mine's and balling
So call up
Let's pitch in on a party for

got yours
I've got mine's and we're
So call up
Let's pitch in on a party for

You've got
I've got mine's and we're
So up everybody
Let's pitch in on a party for