Luyện nghe bài hát Party Heart

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

1: Stalley]
Outside slamming Chevy doors, Chevy doors, door
Rims as John Salley though, Salley though, Salley though
Gold chains, Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of them Rolex links
Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, diamonds 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 later on be tight
6-4 low rider solid gold pipes, stars and the
Spangled Banner and the lights, stars out tonight
Red carpet life, standing on them couches, clouds at bouncers
champagne on my trousers, it's a party all around us

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

[Verse 3: 2
You know I like to party hard, hard,
Use a Glock for my bodygurad, guard,
Throw it to my dogs, now it's
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 this paper
Met a named Jamaica but she from Decatur
Got a brother with the work, to get my cake up
Had a crib with the when I was 24
Bought for the car off of (?)
Niggas round the city, they been exposed
If you really getting then it's really dough
I'm on the with a bitch that say she wanna smoke
Click on the line, this bitch say she really broke
Man what gives? I got ideas, they don't listen
All you do is pay tithes and pay attention
I wanna God, for this permission, with this intention