Luyện nghe bài hát Party Starter (Freshman Remix)

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

Oh, 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 to the early mornin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

Whoa, I'm the starter
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'

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

I call for the days of the
When the artistry was
You know, when rap was smart 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 starter then
My mind when I call my pen

The big question, should I run the a vittle
for thought or dumb the rhyme a little
But if you come to high that'll alienate folks
And they buy it, yo
Look, people getting in the track
And they be clappin', even when the is wack
Yo, what happened, when did we get happy wit
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 all night to the early mornin'

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