Luyện nghe bài hát We Kixin' It

(big gasp) I feel like i'm to throw up.(ugh!)
Gang sighns cause i'm it! (oh)
Guess i never grow up. security! up, let a big star enter.
I just want to and flirt with the female bartender.
Kixin' it, You up tight but i'm in a mood.
Mixin' it, not much ice its a and juice booze.
Mixin' it, which one might be the and boose boose.
Fixin' it, my home yellin out 'coose dude'
heh, do the same old two step throw it up i want to see what city you rep.
dancin with a beezy, got my where the cushion at.
Yellin at the squares 'what the is you lookin at?'
i'm gripsen it. know that i'm gunna be twisten it
never could me to cool it because i'm a villain 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 to see 'em. we let everybody know we kixin' it. we got the liquor in the door, we mixin it. come on everybody ooohh!

its automatic 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 i havent had a drink well since yesterday.
My dictions a lil slurry and a lil blurry
Stomache bubblin a lil bit, a lil curry
The club fin to so sippen this in a hurry
And plus i'm fixin n gettin merried
The party's in the parking lot, loomin the mac
sobered up and noticed i was on a fat girl!
ohh ohh no no sin the please say it aint so!
But i'm still in to kick it though, cup empty get some
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 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 we kixin' it. we got the liquor in the door, we mixin it. come on everybody ooohh!

Done tech n9ne, ron ron, got these chicks waving they hands in the air like they pom-poms.
pop the mind it but i'm calm 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 party twenty calls from von-von.
I'm on some shit way over head, swear to don if i get pissed i'm probally goin faaade
We's big time, you's hardly major. we bad chicks and fill em up with party favors.
yeah all the haters we get stilla grit. get an empty cup and fill 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 lettin everybody know we hate fakes, frauds, false, foes. we 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 an shine your light an with your left 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 it come on squeeze it squeeze it.
thats gal now ya'll can go on home and lay that ass on the couch and get your bone on