Luyện nghe bài hát Party Heart

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

1: Stalley]
Outside Chevy doors, Chevy doors, Chevy door
Rims tall as John Salley though, Salley though, Salley
Gold chains, mainly Figaro, Figaro, Figaro, and one of them Rolex
Mister T necklace, Slick Rick rings, diamonds dancing through the
Pregamed all day, waiting for the
I'm on the tree, she on ketel 1 and
Told her take it light cause on gon' be tight
6-4 low solid gold pipes, stars and the stripes
Spangled cameras and the lights, stars out tonight
Red carpet life, standing on them couches, 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 burn the piff
Me and need the same pick
Me and Meek bone the chicks
Me and Wale rock the same
Contract like I for the Knicks
My crib look like I'm still with bricks
My Chevrolet shines like a floor
Baby keep it raw, have you before?
Bleau, Club Liv, gold bottles galore
We can party hard in couture
Starting at your toes and I'm travelling
south boy, diabolical boss
Hermes belt, a G for it
The G5 for a D-boy

[Verse 3: 2
You know I like to party hard, hard,
Use a for my bodygurad, guard, guard
Throw it to my dogs, now far-fetched
I be on the with Ron like Ar-test
Niggas that they '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, trying to get my up
Had a crib the lake when I was 24
Bought for the car off of (?)
Niggas round the city, have been exposed
If you really getting money then really dough
I'm on the phone with a that say she wanna smoke
Click on the other line, this bitch say she broke
Man what gives? I got ideas, don't wanna listen
All you gotta do is pay tithes and pay
I wanna thank God, for this permission, with this