Luyện nghe bài hát We Kixin' It

(big gasp) I feel like i'm to throw up.(ugh!)
Gang sighns i'm kixin' it! (oh)
Guess i never grow up. security! ease up, let a big enter.
I just want to drink and flirt with the bartender.
Kixin' it, You up but i'm in a loose mood.
Mixin' it, not much ice its a vodka and booze.
Mixin' it, which one be the vodka and boose boose.
Fixin' it, my home yellin out 'coose dude'
heh, dont do the same old two step it up i want to see what city you rep.
dancin with a beezy, got my hands where the at.
Yellin at the 'what the hell is you lookin at?'
booty i'm gripsen it. know that i'm be twisten it
never could tell me to cool it because i'm a and baby we kixin it!

[chorus] I'm cleaned up, my greens up, i'm teamed up. the tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it. we got the liquor in the door we mixin' it. we lettin everybody know we hate fakes, frauds, false, foes. we dont want to see 'em. we let everybody know we kixin' it. we got the liquor in the door, we mixin it. on everybody ooohh!

Kicken its once i bit into this tablet probably never quit kicken it 'till i kick my drinking habit.
I doubt it will ever happen but never is what you say.
Matter of fact i havent had a drink since yesterday.
My dictions a lil and visions a lil blurry
Stomache bubblin a lil bit, a lil curry
The club fin to close so this in a hurry
And plus i'm fixin n gettin merried
The party's in the lot, loomin the mac world
up and noticed i was stroken on a fat girl!
ohh ohh no no sin the clubs say it aint so!
But i'm still in to it though, cup empty get some more
say i drink and drive, i party at the liquor store!
[chorus] I'm cleaned up, my greens up, i'm teamed up. the tea must be up because we kixin' it. we got the liquor in the door we mixin' it. we lettin everybody know we hate fakes, frauds, false, foes. we dont want to see 'em. we let everybody know we kixin' it. we got the liquor in the door, we mixin it. come on everybody ooohh!

Done dealer tech n9ne, ron ron, got these waving they hands in the air like they pom-poms.
pop the military mind it but i'm niggers ask for a little bit of war but i'm nam.
Hit the club for an hour then i'm gone to the after twenty missed calls from von-von.
I'm on some shit way over your head, to don if i get pissed i'm probally goin faaade
big time, you's hardly major. we spot bad chicks and fill em up with party favors.
yeah all the haters we skrillin get stilla grit. get an empty cup and it quick.
'Till its six in the morn, in the tel, slit lay my perpes, till the day i die who spit it real as this.

[chorus] I'm cleaned up, my greens up, i'm teamed up. the tea must be steamed up because we kixin' it. we got the liquor in the door we mixin' it. we everybody know we hate fakes, frauds, false, foes. we dont want to see 'em. we let everybody know we kixin' it. we got the liquor in the door, we mixin it. come on everybody ooohh!

take yo phone an shine your light an with your cause te liquor id in your right hand.
put your phone up, turn your cup up. grap a lady put your right on her butt.
now squeeze it squeeze it come on squeeze it it.
thats your gal now ya'll can go on and lay that ass on the couch and get your bone on