Luyện nghe bài hát Party Hard

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

X2
She fell in (with my guitar)
Only (She want a star)
BSM all we know is party
BSM we don't need no gaurd

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

X2
She Fell in (with my guitar)
Only (she want a star)
BSM All we is party hard
BSM we need no body guard