Luyện nghe bài hát We Just Wanna Party

I just wanna party, hit the until I'm numb
I'm the with the pineapple and malibu rum
Plus the 151 I'mma get you stupid doo doo
Get the nookie when the feelin' good up in her lungs
faded when I get up in the spot, hit the bar
Everybody want a photo the Nina, I'm a star
And if anybody it my nigga 'zilla got the gun
But we wanna kick it and pick up a couple bitches
Who be looking so delicious, we give all of they wishes
we done (Done)

My crew's all tripped out, off that real green
The liquor's taking over, and we just party
(This shit we) party, we just party
(This we) party, we just wanna party
This we party, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, the weekend

Saturday to Sunday she be calling in on
I live in the Boonies, if your ride is outie, it's like you're traveling with a one way
We put D on her
We gone, we zoned, in a coma
She belong if I squeeze phone her
And he want leads on where the G's was
Ease on, she won't get to on us
gone, we bump bitches elong' us
See schlong, she when I deep dong her
he's grown, he is known to sneeze on ya
Holmes, we Jones'd, put the V on her
She's long, these songs get ya free
For the weed blown with the like I'm Steve Stone bruh
Keep on, be strong, never no leash on us, we on ya Biancas

My crew's all tripped out, off that good green
The liquor's over, and we just wan (Hold up)

Party animal, looking hammered, couple of of
Crown, we pound the 'cause it ain't shit for me to handle
My liquor buzz, and bitch you to quick to bust it open for the gram of molly,
Got her pupils huge, her are clammin' up
Took advantage of the situation, now she to my music
When I turn she taking her bra and panties off
Tan lines looking like she just got back from
sparks flying like I lit a Roman candle up
Damn it just, can't think of name, what is it, Angela?
Pammy, Tammy, Pamela? I blame it on my Xani
But of my homies wanna hit it, so I hand her off
since, and even if I can help then I'm the center of
Attention, trying to get paid, like Travis O'Guin, you see the of
Snake and bat, the stars and straps, the Gucci signature
The that's on my pinky, you should throw the deuces, beam me up
I'm stupid in the booth, I'm flexing I'm Lou Ferrigno, ya-uh-yeah!

My crew's all tripped out, off that real good
The liquor's taking over, and we just party
(This shit we) party, we just wanna
(This shit we) party, we just wanna
This shit we party, Sunday, Monday,
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, the weekend

Girls wanna have fun (Hold up)
Guys just get fucked (Hold up)

just wanna have fun (Hold up)
Guys just get fucked (Hold up)