Luyện nghe bài hát Party Heart

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

[Verse 1:
Outside Chevy doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door
tall as John Salley though, Salley though, Salley though
Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of them links
Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, dancing through the night
Pregamed all day, for the night
I'm on the tree, she on 1 and Sprite
Told her take it cause later on gon' be tight
6-4 low rider solid pipes, stars and the stripes
Banner cameras and the lights, stars 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 same
Me and Dwyane on the same
Me and Wiz burn the same
Me and Stalley the same pick
Me and Meek the same chicks
Me and Wale rock the same
Contract like I for the Knicks
My crib look like I'm still playing bricks
My Chevrolet shines a marble floor
Baby keep it raw, have you modeled
Fontaine Bleau, Club Liv, gold galore
We can party hard in couture
Starting at your toes and I'm north
Down south boy, boss
belt, spent a G for it
The G5 for a D-boy

[Verse 3: 2
You I like to party hard, hard, hard
Use a for my bodygurad, guard, guard
Throw it to my dogs, now it's
I be on the with Ron like Ar-test
Niggas saying that they it but I'm 'bout this caper
Damn near got tunnel trying to count this paper
Met a girl named Jamaica but she from
Got a brother 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 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 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 permission, with this intention