Luyện nghe bài hát House Party

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

[Verse 1:
slamming Chevy doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door
Rims tall as John Salley though, though, Salley though
Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of them Rolex
Mister T necklace, Rick rings, diamonds dancing through the night
Pregamed all day, waiting for the
I'm on the tree, she on ketel 1 and
Told her take it light cause later on be tight
6-4 low rider solid gold pipes, 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 strip
Me and Wiz the same piff
Me and Stalley need the same
Me and Meek bone the chicks
Me and Wale rock the kicks
Contract like I for the Knicks
My crib look like I'm still with bricks
My Chevrolet shines like a floor

Baby keep it raw, you modeled before?
Fontaine Bleau, Liv, gold bottles galore
We can party in exclusive couture
at your toes and I'm travelling north
Down south boy, diabolical
belt, spent a G for it
The G5 ready for a

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