Luyện nghe bài hát Party Heart

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

1: Stalley]
Outside slamming doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door
Rims as John Salley though, Salley though, Salley though
Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of Rolex links
Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, dancing through the night
Pregamed all day, waiting for the
I'm on the tree, she on 1 and Sprite
Told her take it light cause later on be tight
6-4 low solid gold pipes, stars and the stripes
Spangled Banner cameras and the lights, out tonight
Red carpet life, standing on couches, blowing clouds at bouncers
Spilling champagne on my trousers, a party all around us

Me and LeBron got the whips
Me and on the same strip
Me and Wiz burn the piff
Me and Stalley need the pick
Me and bone the same chicks
Me and Wale the same kicks
Contract like I play for the
My crib look like I'm playing with bricks
My Chevrolet shines like a floor
Baby keep it raw, you modeled before?
Fontaine Bleau, Club Liv, gold bottles
We can hard in exclusive couture
at your toes and I'm travelling north
Down south boy, diabolical
Hermes belt, a G for it
The G5 ready for a

[Verse 3: 2
You I like to party hard, hard, hard
Use a Glock for my bodygurad, guard,
it to my dogs, now it's far-fetched
I be on the block Ron like Ar-test
Niggas saying that they 'bout it but I'm this caper
Damn near got carpel tunnel trying to count paper
Met a girl named Jamaica but she from
Got a with the work, trying to get my cake up
Had a crib with the when I was 24
rims for the car off of (?)
Niggas round the city, have been exposed
If you getting money then it's really dough
I'm on the phone with a bitch that say she smoke
on the other line, this 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 thank God, for this permission, with this