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, the house

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

Would you stop scheming and 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
the days of Paper Thin way back when 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 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 a real MC is supposed to be, Fucking you up
Every time that I drop, a bullet baby, I done took your spot
I guide the and I ride it well and if you take a look
It hard to tell that I

Now I rock a party in a b-girl stance
I rock on the make the fellas wanna dance
I be the and it's all good 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
I'm claiming 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 understand just say you (nah!)
And don't wait for me to cause I won't
You see it's in my to be the best, West to East
See East to West, ready or not I have arrived and I'm
Showing an MC how to survive. it's crazy how I
Get you with my tactics, I got many witnesses
That can back this from New York to LA
Been down with me since Poor
It's '96 all about show and prove and I'm about to
Make the ill moves, I guide the best and ride it well
And if you take a look it ain't hard to that I

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

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
a fat rat, but I understand I'm a woman in the land of hip-hop
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, with
A pina colada, hooked me up with Tommy now I gotta
Lot of gear everywhere that I'd like to share (yeah right!)
But I'd rather do Kani, Don't ask why! 5001, my son gets shit
All on the catwalk, What they've ever for you
You betta get down your real crew, Cause I ride the beat
And I ride it well and if you take a look it ain't hard to that I

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

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