, la, (hey) Smells like a party ya'll La, la, la, la, la Smells like a party ya'll Smells like a party ya'll Smells like a party ya'll Smells like a party
번역: 당신이 사운드 트랙을 요구 사항이 들어 왔어요. 파티 냄새가 나는데.
, la, la, la (ho) Smellz like a party ya'll Smellz like a party ya'll Smellz like a party ya'll Smellz like a party ya'll Smellz like a party
my progress is like a dead end My girl love me but fuck it, my heart beat slow And right now the tour bus is lookin' like a freak show And life change
block like Obama did You ain't gotta believe me, go ask my momma then You couldn't even come in my room it smelled like a kilo Looked like me and
I'll never stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
' I'm a baller I score and pass it Feel me, still be filthy If making hits is a crime, I plead guilty And this is what we came to do Party, Diddy, Usher
I see you standin' at a token booth It was on a hot wet night, I think it was a Saturday Right after that party that he lead out down the way Gunshots
'm infamous. Like a snake I'm venomous For those who may diss I think you shoul consider this I can make a rhyme comlicated as a puzzle Dangerous and
this for a minute, you knawmean? I want to talk to a couple of people man Victory smells so good from here man! Dyko! We talked about this for a long
A G To The End The End Of The Road But Back In The Kitchen At The End Of The Stove Looks Like We At The End Of The O Drop A 4 In A 20 Ounce And Call It
got something that I like But I might regret it Me and you, we're a disaster And you're only a danger to me But the party ain't the same without ya
my old block like Obama did You don't gotta believe me, go ask my momma then Couldn't even come in my room, smell like a kilo Look like me and two of
have a last kiss Never imagined we'd end like this Your name, forever the name on my lips I do remember the swing of your step The life of the party
is lost Must take me for a geek a quick way to eat A neat place to sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat now Go on the raw sex, my AIDS
mess We got the suffocating, quarterly consciousness (Workin') Yes man, run like a thief New york to Hollywood, hype and glory Special effects and no story (Workin') Yes man, run like a
Take the good with the bad, in the club blowin' your last Ballin' like I violated, bottles keep me hydrated Party up in skyscrapers, parachute to prevail Pistol like a
Nobody paid him any mind, no one gave a shit Knowing he could rap, no one lifted a hands So he went about his business and devised a plan Made a CD