Luyện nghe bài hát Party Heart

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

[Verse 1:
Outside slamming doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door
tall as John Salley 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 ketel 1 and
Told her take it light cause later on be tight
6-4 low rider solid gold pipes, and the stripes
Spangled Banner and the lights, stars out tonight
Red life, standing on them 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 strip
Me and Wiz burn the same
Me and need the same pick
Me and Meek the same chicks
Me and Wale rock the kicks
Contract like I for the Knicks
My crib like I'm still playing with bricks
My Chevrolet shines like a floor
Baby keep it raw, have you before?
Fontaine Bleau, Liv, gold bottles galore
We can party hard in exclusive
Starting at your toes and I'm travelling
Down boy, diabolical boss
Hermes belt, 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
it to my dogs, now it's far-fetched
I be on the block with Ron like
Niggas saying that they it but I'm 'bout this caper
near got carpel tunnel trying to count this paper
Met a named Jamaica but she from Decatur
Got a brother the work, trying 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 have been
If you really getting money then it's dough
I'm on the phone a bitch that say she wanna smoke
Click on the other line, this bitch say she really
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