Luyện nghe bài hát Grove St. Party

Grove, Grove St.,

I gotta a lot of money, bitches count it for me
Bottle keep that's why the bad hoes jockeying
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
It's a party, it's a party, it's a

My partner on a pill, my other drunk
Rolled up a lot, I'm trying to get up
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
It's a party, it's a party, it's a

I step in the club, rolling on that loud
My weed your security saying, "Be quiet"
My breath is a riot, the girl's get excited
on, wanna try it, I'm like, why not try it?

My swag they buy it, my juice they wanna try it
Club going stupid when I, "Oh, do it"
Chu ain't chew it, jerking and she moving
St. villain, nigga, who you killing?

Broke two years ago, now I'm worth a
Jacksons to the ceiling, that's how we
You know that I'm rolling, throwing up mean
Now I'm to meet her in the club with a heater

I gotta a whole lot of money, bitches it for me
Bottle keep that's why the bad hoes jockeying
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
It's a party, it's a party, a party

My partner on a pill, my other partner
Rolled up a lot, I'm to get fucked up
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
It's a party, a party, it's a party

A ain't a party 'til I walk in it
Lime green flap, match the fitted and the
Gucci shades are on my face and my kinda tinted
'Cause my real low and my head just started spinning

I'm rolling like a , I'm a roll out in this motherfucker
I'ma Roscoe Dash it, I'ma 'bout to show out in motherfucker
My jewelry game on frost about to snow out in this
Ay Flocka, get them burners, lets pull out in motherfucker

Ay motherfucker, what the hell is you for?
Run up on me and my squad, no, that shouldn't be an so
betta let you know, I suggest that you let it go
This is a St. party, fakers hit the exit door

I gotta a lot of money, bitches count it for me
Bottle popping that's why the bad hoes jockeying
It's a party, it's a party, a party
It's a party, it's a party, a party

My on a pill, my other partner drunk
up a lot, I'm trying to get fucked up
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
a party, it's a party, it's a party

Rolling on them leaves, you can do the
Blowing on that purp, pass that Bobby Brown back
The hood got my fucking back, the streets I'm not that
Please step the fuck back, Grove St. yes, we are

Hood plus I'm a nigga rich, every ghetto this
20 on my wrist, 30 on my left wrist
100 on my iced out for my respect
20 fucking 10, I'ma blow the whole

In the club flex, after flex
You know how we ball, all I is ball
dollar in my pocket, I'ma spend it all
When a nigga die they say, "Shawty raw"

I a whole lot of money, bitches count it for me
Bottle keep popping why the bad hoes jockeying
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
It's a party, a party, it's a party

My partner on a pill, my other partner
up a lot, I'm trying to get fucked up
It's a party, a party, it's a party
It's a party, it's a party, a party