Luyện nghe bài hát House Party

The music gets into my party
Now I'm ready to go right before the party start
Girl I'm not gon' your party heart
Girl I'm just letting you because we bout to party hard
I you ready to go

[Verse 1:
Outside slamming Chevy doors, Chevy doors, Chevy
Rims tall as Salley though, Salley though, Salley though
Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of them Rolex
Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, diamonds dancing the night
all day, waiting for the night
I'm on the tree, she on ketel 1 and
Told her take it light cause later on be tight
6-4 low solid gold pipes, stars and the stripes
Spangled cameras and the lights, stars out tonight
Red carpet life, on them couches, blowing clouds at bouncers
Spilling on my trousers, it's a party all around us

Me and got the same whips
Me and Dwyane on the same
Me and Wiz burn the piff
Me and need the same pick
Me and bone the same chicks
Me and rock the same kicks
like I play for the Knicks
My crib look I'm still playing with bricks
My shines like a marble floor

Baby it raw, have you modeled before?
Fontaine Bleau, Club Liv, gold bottles
We can party hard in couture
Starting at your toes and I'm north
Down south boy, diabolical
belt, spent a G for it
The G5 for a D-boy

[Verse 3: 2
You I like to party hard, hard, hard
Use a Glock for my bodygurad, guard,
Throw it to my dogs, now it's
I be on the block with Ron Ar-test
Niggas that they 'bout it but I'm 'bout this caper
Damn near got tunnel trying to count this paper
Met a girl named Jamaica but she Decatur
Got a brother with the work, to get my cake up
Had a crib with the lake I was 24
Bought for the car off of (?)
round the city, they have been exposed
If you really getting then it's really dough
I'm on the phone with a that say she wanna smoke
on the other line, this bitch say she really broke
Man what gives? I got ideas, they don't listen
All you gotta do is pay and pay attention
I wanna thank God, for this permission, with this