Luyện nghe bài hát Party Hard

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

X2
She fell in (with my guitar)
Only because (She a star)
BSM all we know is hard
BSM we don't no body gaurd

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

X2
She Fell in (with my guitar)
Only (she want a star)
BSM All we know is party
BSM we don't need no body