Luyện nghe bài hát Party Heart

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

[Verse 1:
Outside slamming doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door
Rims tall as John Salley though, Salley though, though
Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of them 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 it light cause later on gon' be tight
6-4 low rider gold pipes, stars and the stripes
Spangled Banner cameras and the lights, out tonight
Red carpet life, standing on them couches, blowing clouds at
Spilling 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 Meek the same chicks
Me and rock the same kicks
like I play for the Knicks
My crib like I'm still playing with bricks
My Chevrolet shines a marble floor
Baby keep it raw, you modeled before?
Fontaine Bleau, Liv, gold bottles galore
We can party hard in exclusive
Starting at your and I'm travelling north
Down south boy, diabolical
belt, spent 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
saying that they 'bout it but I'm 'bout 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 the lake when I was 24
rims for the car off of (?)
Niggas round the city, they been exposed
If you getting money then it's really dough
I'm on the phone with a bitch say she wanna smoke
Click on the other line, 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