Luyện nghe bài hát Party Starter

Get on the floor, whoa, I'm the party
You might have a good time but we party
So, the DJ to play my song
And we dance all night to the early mornin'

Oh, I'm the party
You might have a good but we party harder
So, the DJ to play my song
And we could dance all night to the mornin'

Dance, an aphrodisiac, gyrating
Simulating sensual acts to stimulating musical
I thought I was gon' come out tonight and get a brew and relax
But no, uh uh, when you're the party
It's like on call, you're what the doctor ordered
It's like you gotta block the border to the
And 'em when it's boring, get on the floor

Ughh, the groovicide bomber, mic in my vest
Tight, to my chest
Like I'ma run up in the hollerin'
And be like oh, my callin'
Big, will, that's my name,
Writin' rhymes, my game, whoop
Ask me and I'll tell you the same, whoop
Just write ya down right next to ya name, girl

Whoa, I'm the starter
You might have a good but we party harder
So, tell the DJ to my song
And we could dance all night to the mornin'

Oh, I'm the party
You have a good time but we party harder
So, tell the DJ to play my
And we dance all night to the early mornin'

He was raised in the days when the roof was
rap occasion, new and amazing
The back of the stage is amazed and
Prayin' for the day would one day praise him
Studied the of the game and made it
Came through the maze and the haze and played it,
Days any person hated and cursed him, he was

He waited, it was it, he never retaliated
He saved it, slavin', on the blazin'
Days he was low, nothin' could raise him
He came to the and somethin' uncaged him
the pope, but its party crusade
I'm like braids that's never gon' fade, ya
I'm like, 23's on an escalade, me into the rave
Like you a grenade, boom

Whoa, I'm the party
You might have a good time but we harder
So, tell the DJ to play my
And we could dance all to the early mornin'

Oh, I'm the starter
You might have a good time but we party
So, tell the DJ to play my
And we could dance all night to the mornin'

I call for the of the unadulterated
When the artistry was
You know, back when rap was and multilayered
We rap without A and R's and ultimatums, damn
Now I could say I long for the days
When the party was all partyin'
I was a mini-party then
My bends when I call my pen

The big question, I run the mind a vittle
Food for or dumb the rhyme a little
But will if you to high that'll alienate folks
And won't buy it, yo
Look, people getting trapped in the
And they be clappin', even when the is wack
Yo, happened, when did we get happy wit that?
He's old-fashioned, yup, but let's be happy he's

Whoa, I'm the party
You might have a good time but we harder
So, the DJ to play my song
And we could dance all night to the mornin'

Oh, I'm the party
You might have a good time but we harder
So, tell the DJ to my song
And we could dance all to the early mornin'