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 want everybody to say this me
Rock the house, the house, rock the house

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

you stop scheming and trying to look hard
I get my bodyguard, You get that booty scarred, I'm a
means that I've been in the game too long
Since the days of Paper Thin way back when been putting it
Down ask homies who's the baddest bitch on this 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 so I don't 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 baby, I done 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 on the floor make the fellas 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 claiming no set, plan to get down
Just Brooklyn is where I'm but I'm resting in Studio City
For the fun, if you don't understand just say you (nah!)
And wait for me to explain cause I won't
You see it's in my nature to be the best, to East
See to West, ready or not I have arrived and I'm live
Showing an MC how to survive. it's crazy how I
Get you captured with my tactics, I got many
That can back this from New York to LA
Been down with me since George
It's '96 it's all about show and and I'm about to
Make the ill type moves, I guide the best and it well
And if you take a look it ain't hard to that I

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

Get out my shit, Please let me be, I see why you KGB
Why you gotta be all up on me like that, to get over
Like a fat rat, but I understand I'm a woman in the land of
And the don't stop, it goes on, on, on, on
You see the shit don't till the break of dawn
And now who makes it liver than a hip-hop, scuba diver, chillin
A pina colada, 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 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 hard to tell that I

Now I cold rock a party in a b-girl
I rock on the 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
the house and rock the house