Luyện nghe bài hát Party Heart

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

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

Me and got the same whips
Me and on the same strip
Me and Wiz burn the piff
Me and Stalley the same pick
Me and Meek the same chicks
Me and Wale rock the kicks
Contract I play for the Knicks
My crib look I'm still playing with bricks
My Chevrolet shines like a marble
Baby keep it raw, have you before?
Bleau, Club Liv, gold bottles galore
We can party hard in exclusive
Starting at toes and I'm travelling north
south boy, diabolical boss
Hermes belt, a G for it
The G5 for a D-boy

[Verse 3: 2
You I like to party hard, hard, hard
Use a Glock for my bodygurad, guard,
Throw it to my dogs, now it's
I be on the block with Ron like
Niggas that they 'bout it but I'm 'bout this caper
Damn near got carpel tunnel trying to this paper
Met a girl named Jamaica but she Decatur
Got a brother with the work, trying to get my up
Had a with the lake when I was 24
Bought for the car off of (?)
Niggas round the city, they have been
If you really getting money then it's really
I'm on the phone a bitch that say she wanna smoke
on the other line, this bitch say she really broke
Man what gives? I got ideas, they wanna listen
All you gotta do is pay and pay attention
I wanna God, for this permission, with this intention