Luyện nghe bài hát This Is For My People

Uh, yo
This is for my motherfucking heads, you feel me?

People, gangsters, and pimps and
Smokin' lethal reefer up in the club with speakers
I had some and tweeters DJ is jockin' needle
Sweat till I catch a fever call me the diva

Yo I'm on fire, go head and drink up
Get in the get fucked up, see me you got get lucked up
Someone to your rubber
Show me some love, off your clothes, and take off your socks

The jumpin', I see something fine
Boy I kiss you, but I'm just too shy
Let me dance with you, let me you out
Here's a glass of orange juice, go X it out

The music's bangin', way in my soul
you dance behind me, I lose all control
Make me my hips, make me move my waist
the music comes on, you take my breath away

This is 4 my people, my party
is 4 my people, my motherfucking people
C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on
C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on

This is 4 my people, my people
This is 4 my people, my people
C'mon, c'mon, get down, get on
C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on

I'm at the bar now, and I'm buying
And I got this feeling, and all over me
I dance with you, and lick your face
Take me on the dance to feel some ecstasy

The vibe is right now, and I'm to score
Mr. DJ can you, this joint once more
'Cuz I see the man I want, I him right away
I'm look him right in his and say dance with me

This is 4 my people, my people
And is 4 my people, my motherfucking people
C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on
C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on down, get on

This is 4 my people, my party
This is 4 my people, my ecstasy
C'mon, c'mon, get down, get on
C'mon, c'mon, get down, get, get on

that, come here baby, grab me from the back
Baby you the mack, and you that
Put the on the track skip that, flip that, bring the beat back

Oh that, come here baby, grab me from the back
Baby you the mack, and you that
Put the needle on the track, skip that, flip that, bring the back

Uno dos
Uno dos
Uno dos
Uno dos

Can't stand when a nigga up my plans
All night liquored up while I'm tryin' to
Drunk, and his breath stink, freaky with his
Cocky with his please like he got a fan

stand when a bitch all in my side
I don't even know her and she all up in my
Givin' me the eye like she wanna fight
Philly known for boxing better get it right

Can't when a DJ fuckin' up the song
Know I'm tryin' to my ass all night long
Cuttin' up the shit all night long
High I got there, now my shit is blown

stand when it ain't jumpin' like I want
Cats that try to stop my fun, away my blunt
I don't give a fuck he ain't gon' take my fun
See him when this shit is over, make a run, uh

is 4 my people, my party people
And is 4 my people, my motherfucking people
C'mon, c'mon, get down, get on
C'mon, c'mon, get down, going

This is 4 my people, my people
This is 4 my people, my ecstasy
C'mon, c'mon, going
C'mon, c'mon, get down, get on