Luyện nghe bài hát Party Hard

(Trap-A- Holics, Real Shit)
Da Kid-
Woo Woo Da King, party a dread head
Fuckin like an animal, walk up is best bet
BSM Party a white boy
Mixin brown an white but I swear I alright boy
Smoke, Drink, with a red cup
I a nasty girl, don't want a dead fuck
KO red thuggin YNS
An I'm not DJ but we are the best
Sh-She Fell in love, wit my slick
she from oakland so you know she knows what colours black and
She In Love, With BSM
Not even with a Teller, C an M

X2
She fell in (with my guitar)
because (She want a star)
BSM all we is party hard
BSM we don't need no body

I-I get Benjamin's , An a
Pull up in front, VIP
I'm the star, Of the
They take pictures, Status Paparazzi
Before I it in, They stop me
She want my autograph, inside an I'm cocky
She wants spreadin my ends, says she wanna be
Dirty Diana tryina get up in my mind
Shorty bad, she know I
I left with all, just to her
They say ballin, Not like assumptions
room, blew the brains out that Mutha fucka

X2
She in love (with my guitar)
Only because (she a star)
BSM All we know is hard
BSM we don't need no body