Luyện nghe bài hát Wasted Part 2

The don't stop
Light it up, it up
Whatever it takes for you to get up
Here we go, we got a of 'em
Part 2

[Verse 1: Jamie
I got Ouzo, Gin, Henny,
Ciroc and Royal up in the vocal booth
Shot shot and I'm passing the whiskey flash
the splash on the ground for sobriety, yo its passed
And I'm turned up volume
Bangin' up in bitch
Real players throw chips
Ain't no splitting no bottles
Got the Cognac, Gravol, and Patron
We all spending the night, ain't nobody makin' it
Even the designated driver drunk, pukin', out
it, we walk to the liquor store to cop another round
You it ain't no party like a Twiztid down
With liquor and weed everywhere you it's finna go down

Wasted!
I'm just gettin' up
Got some drink in my cup and I'm to turn up
Wasted!
And the joint now cause we fin' to smoke out
never turn down

[Verse 2:
I'm boomshaka!
high with Chewbacca
Beefin' with Luke's
I smoke the Skywalker
Higher then joyriding in flying saucer
Feeling it in my shins to the top of my
I'm out on a lotta
Marijuana and now I like I better go outta
Whoever that it is that I'm standing inside of
Gotta be going outta his mind cause I vomited on his
Can't think of how it started but I smoked retarded
And I'd do it all again, I wouldn't change a thing
Floatin' by a comet, chronic you know I got it
So let everybody know a party at my apartment

[Verse 3: Whitney
Call me Indiana cause I'm Jonesin' for another
St-stuttering off "stutter home" I don't care what my mother
99 bottles of beer on the wall, one down, I'm on the brink
Of spewing alcohol from out my jaw the sink
This isn't me, I believe I'm doing this
I had high hopes, an image, but Twiztid make me ruin it
I'm new at this, now I'm getting shots like flu
My reason to demons
my head, I think I'm losing it
My brain's so please hit me if you find it
Cause I know I'm hella Polish but I'm drinking like I'm
When I wake up in the morning I'll be hungover and really
I'm seeing crooked like looking at Owen Wilson's

[Verse 4: Knicca]
Doing nothing just bitch
Goose real fast till your turned up in the
Do something real bad till K-O-O-P-S-T-A
Get fucked up, boy wasted every fuckin' day
My sizzler, my liquor, that stuff is contagious
Lower me if you this clear, no puff
Get bucked down 'fore fool pulled out
nigga weed don't get me high
Anytime till the sun rise!

[Verse 5: Black]
Here for Pall Mall and good haze
And I'm up nigga, nigga everyday
Yes I'm so high, yes I'm so
And I smoke weed, nigga the day I die
Tear the up, tear the club up
Let me see you the motherfuckin' club up
Better yet bruh, better yet
Let's roll these blunts up

[Verse 6: Gangsta
I'm a tiss, get a task, get a and purple basket
Get Twiztid a motherfucker, smoking on some cabbage
Never had a problem loud, I do this
White boys fuckin' with me, put 'em on bullshit
Tricked out, weed grinder, bad behind her
Puttin' on for my city I'm the
This shit cost money, pay for it, dope as
Every city, every night, and I'm for the bud

[Verse 7: DJ
Walk up in the room with a party pack on me
Got green, got white, got on me
Every color in the rainbow
Sissy white girl pussy than a raincoat
She got a deep throat, I got a deep
Pussy than a fuckin' baked potato
We on that shit, I'll break your fuckin' halo
It's Da and Twiztid bitch, lay low!

[Verse 8: Chris
toxic wasted, when I drop it I rock the pavement
Shit somebody shoulda locked the
On the loose, another shot of vodka, take it
Till I a new liver, please doc replace it!
Live with no rules, why play it so cool?
I be streaking down the street like Ferrell in Old School
O'dules, bitch my belly is a brewery
Been since before I hit puberty, this ain't new to me
Sippin' I spit up, vomit in the tip cup
And stumble out the club, mumblin' in my hiccups
So try to me
My alcoholic tend to be causing blackouts like hurricane Sandy

[Verse 9: Fu Vampire]
You got me Twiztid, to give a dab is
I be and plastered off eric and bass' my air remains specific
My perspective, fuck you when I waste
Fuck pacin', I'm chasin' every bad memory to it
My brain isolates, I'm concentrates and
With a Crown Royal reserve, starting to reverb
Pardon me, I'm carding girl at the party
That I'm hardly so I'm not marching at the wrong target
I'm the that's artistic
I'm an arsonist rock star, double
With a black Irish car bomb and a bar
Throwing at you, we hire ya'll come kicks it
We Kung Fu Vampire and

[Verse 10: R.A. The Rugged
Hookers up in the bedroom, tripped out on a bad shroom
Coke sluts sniffed up with a nostril like a
chicks with tracks on their arms, these heroin hoes
"If it bleeds, we can kill it" like the line from goes
The way my get these bitches drippin' and turned on
They can take their drawers off and water the lawn
Spittin' at the popo, white hoes sniffin' blow
Like the Nate chorus from Mos Def - Oh No
It's a no go, glide a blow, wreckin' your jaw
Blood sport, bolo - weapon of war, I'm an arm
A grown man, why I resort to childish antics?
I get these pill poppin' parents panickin', poppin' xanax
Speed up, I'm for the bullets
barkin', I get you bitin' the barrel and bustin'
Dipping and and ducking
Hittin' the trigger a percussion put a slug in your gut
And down, liquid adrenaline outta the shot glass
You suckas will not last, fucking with God's trash
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