Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Rock A Party

To the L, to the Y and the T to the E
So get ready I want everybody to say this with me
Rock the house, the house, rock the house

Now I cold a party in a b-girl stance
I on the floor make the fellas wanna dance
I be the shit and it's all and if you understood

Would you scheming and trying to look hard
I get my bodyguard, You get that scarred, I'm a veteran
Which that I've been in the game too long
Since the days of Paper Thin way back I've been putting it
Down ask your homies who's the baddest bitch on side of
The M I C, I go for broke, Never giving it less the best
of years in the game at your request, You like the rhyme
Bite if you dare, I get the paper so I don't care, Fly me
The epitome of what a real MC is to be, Fucking you up
Every time that I drop, Fuck a bullet baby, I done took your
I the best and I ride it well and if you take a look
It hard to tell that I

Now I cold rock a in a b-girl stance
I rock on the floor make the wanna dance
I be the shit and it's all good and if you

off me and let my skin breathe, Lyte is everlasting
It's to believe I shall prevail cause I'm next to none
Cause I'm no set, Don't plan to get down
Just is where I'm from but I'm resting in Studio City
For the fun, if you don't just say you don't (nah!)
And don't wait for me to explain cause I
You see it's in my to be the best, West to East
See East to West, ready or not I have and I'm live
Showing an MC how to survive. Cause it's how I
Get you captured with my tactics, I got many
That can this ruffnecks from New York to LA
Been down with me Poor George
'96 it's all about show and prove and I'm about to
Make the ill type moves, I guide the best and ride it
And if you take a look it ain't hard to that I

Now I rock a party in a b-girl stance
I rock on the floor make the wanna dance
I be the shit and it's all and if you understood

Get out my shit, let me be, I don't see why you KGB
Why you be all up on me like that, Trying to get over
Like a fat rat, but I understand I'm a woman in the of hip-hop
And the shit don't stop, it on, on, on, on
You see the shit stop till the break of dawn
And now who makes it than a hip-hop, scuba diver, chillin with
A colada, kidada hooked me up with Tommy now I gotta
Lot of gear from everywhere that I'd to share (yeah right!)
But I'd rather do Kani, Don't ask why! 5001, my son shit done
All on the catwalk, What they've done for you
You get down with your real crew, Cause I ride the beat
And I ride it well and if you take a look it hard to tell that I

Now I cold a party in a b-girl stance
I on the floor make the fellas wanna dance
I be the and it's all good and if you understood

To the L, to the Y, and the T, to the E
Rock the and rock the house