Luyện nghe bài hát Party Heart

The music into my party heart
Now I'm ready to go right before the party start
I'm not gon' 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, doors, Chevy door
Rims tall as John though, Salley though, Salley though
Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of Rolex links
Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, diamonds dancing through the
all day, waiting 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 pipes, stars and the stripes
Spangled cameras and the lights, stars out tonight
Red life, standing on them couches, blowing clouds at bouncers
Spilling champagne on my trousers, it's a all around us

Me and LeBron got the whips
Me and Dwyane on the same
Me and Wiz burn the same
Me and Stalley the same pick
Me and Meek bone the same
Me and Wale the same kicks
Contract I play for the Knicks
My crib look like I'm playing with bricks
My Chevrolet like a marble floor
Baby keep it raw, have you before?
Bleau, Club Liv, gold bottles galore
We can hard in exclusive couture
at your toes and I'm travelling north
Down south boy, diabolical
belt, spent a G for it
The G5 ready for a

[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 '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 brother with the work, to get my cake up
Had a crib with the when I was 24
rims 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 say she wanna smoke
Click on the line, this bitch say she really broke
Man gives? I got ideas, they don't wanna listen
All you gotta do is pay tithes and pay
I wanna God, for this permission, with this intention