Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Rock A Party

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

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 booty scarred, I'm a
Which means that I've been in the too long
Since the days of Paper Thin way back when I've been it
Down ask your homies the baddest bitch on this side of
The M I C, I go for broke, Never giving it less than the
Lots of years in the game at your request, You the rhyme
Bite if you dare, I get the paper so I care, Fly that's me
The epitome of what a MC is supposed to be, Fucking you up
Every time that I drop, Fuck a bullet baby, I took your spot
I guide the and I ride it well and if you take a look
It ain't to tell that I

Now I cold rock a in a b-girl stance
I rock on the make the fellas wanna dance
I be the shit and all good and if you understood

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

Now I cold rock a party in a stance
I rock on the floor make the fellas dance
I be the and it's all good 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 don't stop the break of dawn
And now who makes it liver a hip-hop, scuba diver, chillin with
A pina colada, kidada hooked me up with Tommy now I
Lot of gear from everywhere that I'd like to (yeah right!)
But I'd rather do Kani, Don't ask why! 5001, my son shit done
All on the catwalk, they've ever done for you
You betta get down with your crew, Cause I ride the beat
And I ride it well and if you take a look it ain't to tell that I

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

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