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
the house, rock the house, rock the house

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

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

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 Brooklyn is where I'm but I'm resting in Studio City
For the fun, if you don't just say you don't (nah!)
And wait for me to explain cause I won't
You see it's in my to be the best, West to East
See to West, ready or not I have arrived and I'm live
Showing an MC how to survive. Cause it's how I
Get you captured my tactics, I got many witnesses
That can back this ruffnecks from New to LA
down with me since Poor George
It's '96 it's all about show and prove and I'm to
Make the ill type moves, I guide the best and it well
And if you take a it ain't hard to tell that I

Now I cold a party in a b-girl stance
I rock on the floor make the fellas wanna
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 gotta be all up on me like that, to get over
a fat rat, but I understand I'm a woman in the land of hip-hop
And the shit stop, it goes on, on, on, on
You see the shit don't till the break of dawn
And now who it liver than a hip-hop, scuba diver, chillin with
A pina colada, kidada hooked me up Tommy now I gotta
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 gets done
All on the catwalk, What they've ever for you
You betta get down with your real crew, I ride the beat
And I ride it well and if you take a look it ain't hard to tell I

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

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