Luyện nghe bài hát Celebrate

Ladies and
The son
Patti LaBelle is in the

Lets celebrate, have a party
A barbeque, how we to do
On the avenue, a Philly
Man, how I miss those

When the kids was kids, no knives on the
When the ice cream man came the way, Lord
Miss Patti, wont you me sing
Lord, knows how I miss those

Dressin up for church on Sunday
the Electric Slide at every party
If only you knew what Ive been
You would celebrate, get up, you would

I in this game through the back door
I know Labelle, we were so much
We worked and earned it, God knows we it
Keep on striving I youll make it

Lets celebrate, have a basement
A barbeque, how we to do
On the avenue, have a
Man, how I those days

the kids was kids, no knives on the street
When the ice cream man came the way, Lord
Patti, wont you help me sing
Lord, knows how I miss those

Dressin up for church on Easter
Doing the Slide at every party
If only you knew Ive been through
You celebrate, fet up, you would celebrate

Get up, Im gon box these
home on a number one belt
We gonna pop that thug oh no, to that wealth
See, Imma that hey and turn it into loot

Cause whoever got blessed no man can
Whoever got no man can test
What goes up surely come down, yes
So watch who you on your way up
Cause theyll be laughin at you on way down

the judge we dont want incarceration
Cause we for the celebration
So let the and the children eat first
its been so long since a celebration
(Cassidy)

This Cassidy, celebrate
Im weed and got hella cake
And I still got the thug in my back
Its hamburgers, hot in the back row

On the we cookin it all up
My mom got skills, she it all up
Man, it feels like in the days
cats wasnt clappin to Ks
And hoodrats was actin age

Clef and the rest of the gang me
And me and Miss LaBelle we rap the city
Philly, home of the blunts and the steaks
And I cannot be like I need the breaks

Lets celebrate, a basement party
A barbeque, how we to do
On the avenue, have a
Man, how I miss those

When the was kids, no knives on the street
When the ice cream man came the way
Lord, Miss Patti, you help me sing
knows how I miss those days

Dressin up for on Easter Sunday
Doing the Electric at every party
If only you what Ive been through
You would celebrate, be okay,
Get up, you celebrate
Get up, you celebrate
Get up