Luyện nghe bài hát House Party

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

[Verse 1:
slamming Chevy doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door
Rims as John Salley though, Salley though, Salley though
chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of them Rolex links
Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, dancing through the night
Pregamed all day, for the night
I'm on the tree, she on 1 and Sprite
Told her take it cause later on gon' be tight
6-4 low rider solid gold pipes, and the stripes
Banner cameras and the lights, stars out tonight
Red carpet life, standing on them couches, blowing clouds at
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 burn the same
Me and Stalley the same pick
Me and Meek bone the same
Me and rock the same kicks
like I play for the Knicks
My crib look I'm still playing with bricks
My Chevrolet like a marble floor

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

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