Luyện nghe bài hát We Just Wanna Party

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

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

Saturday to she be calling in on Monday
I live in the Boonies, if ride is outie, then it's like you're traveling with a one way
We put D on her
We gone, we zoned, in a weed
She don't belong if I squeeze her
And he leads on where the G's home was
Ease on, she get to breathe on us
Tea's gone, we bump bitches us
See schlong, she moan when I deep 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 tone like I'm Steve bruh
on, be strong, never no leash on us, we beast on ya Biancas

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

Party animal, looking hammered, of handles of
Crown, we pound the shot 'cause it ain't for me to handle
My liquor buzz, and bitch you to quick to bust it open for the gram of molly,
Got her huge, her hands are clammin' up
Took advantage of the situation, now she dancing to my
When I turn she taking her bra and panties off
Tan lines looking like she just got back from
City sparks flying like I lit a Roman up
it just, can't think of you're name, what is it, Angela?
Pammy, Tammy, Pamela? I it on my Xani buzz
But plenty of my 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 ring that's on my pinky, you throw the deuces, beam me up
I'm stupid in the booth, I'm like I'm Lou Ferrigno, ya-uh-yeah!

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

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

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