Luyện nghe bài hát Party and Bullshit

Black told me if you wanna bonafide banga
you gotta start with a hard ass and a snare (yea)
Add some dope ass around and a hard MC and you got

[Verse 1: Tech
Every night, it seem like we birthdays (hoooooo!)
Cause rappin on planet pays
like versa (chaa) or is it Versace?
You got me sloppy from this oxys and shots of saki, copy (chaa)
All you in here, I am sharing wood (chaa)
I just, wanna lay ya and ram square into it (chaa)
Cause, it come to women, ya man Aarons good
I done been inside-a more woman planned parent hood (chaa)
I got bottles, than new born babys, for youporn ladies
I want you drink up you horn crazy and rape me (chaa)
Till im lazy and achey (chaa), wanna get and tape me? (chaa)
baby lets say we tape me inflating your trakey (chaa)
Im just partying I ain't letting the spit (chaa)
I ain't tryan have you haters layin the pool pit (chaa)
40 and mule sit, in my garage with a cool kit (chaa)
eat, drink and be merry mang and miss me with all bullshit(?)
not telling how drunk and how you'll get

2x]
(Hey hey)
We party and
Booze it with (hey hey)
And that's how we it
Not the we choosing
Everybody lose it, listenin to our

[Verse 2: Big
And like, and they like, yup do that thing you do (I am)
What you mean? baby gurl I some liquor too
Aye, she need a picture too, Big Ben she want a too
Im F-L-Y, so why We can flick a few (fuck yea)
Knock the out my frames and start the ruckus (yes)
So when I scream through the scene you kno you niggas crush it
Max out on swagga, not your ordinary
But I do my thing extra, like no madness (Gotya)
Keep that smooth so proper
They keep choosin on ya dude cuz I be's all about my
On the bitch swaggin through, its not a big deal
Shit I receive more tongue a double stacked thizz pill
Its real, what you say you the crew and (e)scape with me
No need to slow it down you let them other suckas the speed, dig it? (yep)
Fuck it, imma party like a star
and probably get my ass thrown out for going that
Aye, Aye

2x]
(Hey hey)
We party and
Booze it floosies (hey hey)
And that's how we it
Not the Biancas we
Everybody lose it, to our music

[Verse 3:
Okay... you said 24
Imma you keep it here
I go by the of Shadow

Yo, yo miss me, buy vodka, get pissy
Roll with n9ne, bear arms and get grizzly (prrrrraaa)
Ever ready, a killer that flows
Story telling and battle rapping who sell it?
Should I speed it up? Nah imma keep it
My inner voices told my voice to be deranged
The on my shoulder got a devil on his back
Who told em everytime I see give her ass a smack
I need a bumps rock, fresh pair of sucka
Its a party, im with moafuckas
fly, look at bitches with a crooked eye
Battle me? I think your rapper rather die
Who you know could a flow this clean?
My notesbooks to 10th grade, I got so 16's
Please, I got a lot of hard tones, fuck up your view with a view
like Jones
Yall clones, my style is the
Half you wack rappers opitimize pitiful
But me? Spittin is a ritual
I stopped rap when the lion got habitual
Im of you, the streets turned me to a cetinel
Im so not Common, but I still see the in you
Shit, can't out-rhyme me
So Tech, call Trav right now and him sign me

2x]
(Hey hey)
We party and
Booze it floosies (hey hey)
And how we do's it
Not the we choosing
lose it, listenin to our music

Yea... throw ya cups in the air if ya drunk me, yea
Tech N9ne, Big Ben, Shadow, vodka and sprite boy