Luyện nghe bài hát Party Starter (Freshman Remix)

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

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

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

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

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

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

He was raised in the when the roof was raised
Every rap occasion, new and
The back of the stage is and gazin'
Prayin' for the day they one day praise him
the ways of the game and made it
Came through the maze and the haze and it, perfect
Days any hated and cursed him, he was unfazed

He waited, it was it, he never retaliated
He saved it, slavin', on the road
Days when he was low, could raise him
He came to the show and uncaged him
Like the pope, but its crusade
I'm like braids never gon' fade, ya heard
I'm like, on an escalade, throw me into the rave
you threw a grenade, boom

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

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

I call for the days of the
When the was cultivated
You know, back rap was smart and multilayered
We could rap A and R's and ultimatums, damn
Now today I say I long for the days
When the was all about partyin'
I was a mini-party then
My mind when I call my pen

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

Whoa, 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'

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