Luyện nghe bài hát Party Heart

The music gets my party heart
Now I'm just ready to go right the party 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

[Verse 1:
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
T necklace, Slick Rick rings, diamonds dancing through the night
Pregamed all day, for the night
I'm on the tree, she on ketel 1 and
Told her take it light cause later on gon' be
6-4 low solid gold pipes, stars and the stripes
Spangled Banner cameras and the lights, out tonight
Red carpet life, on them couches, blowing clouds at bouncers
champagne on my trousers, it's a party all around us

Me and LeBron got the whips
Me and Dwyane on the same
Me and Wiz the same piff
Me and Stalley need the same
Me and Meek bone the same
Me and Wale the same kicks
Contract like I for the Knicks
My crib look I'm still playing with bricks
My shines like a marble floor
Baby keep it raw, you modeled before?
Bleau, Club Liv, gold bottles galore
We can party hard in exclusive
at your toes and I'm travelling north
Down south boy, boss
belt, spent a G for it
The G5 for a D-boy

[Verse 3: 2
You know I 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 Ar-test
Niggas saying that 'bout it but I'm 'bout this caper
Damn near got tunnel trying to count this paper
Met a girl named Jamaica but she Decatur
Got a with the work, trying to get my cake up
Had a crib the lake when I was 24
Bought for the car off of (?)
Niggas round the city, they been exposed
If you really getting money it's really dough
I'm on the phone with a bitch that say she wanna
Click on the other line, this bitch say she really
Man gives? I got ideas, they don't wanna listen
All you gotta do is pay tithes and pay
I wanna thank God, for this permission, with this