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 to say this with me
Rock the house, the house, rock the house

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

Would you stop scheming and to look hard
I get my bodyguard, You get that booty scarred, I'm a
Which means that I've in the game too long
Since the days of Paper Thin way when 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 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 done took your
I guide the best and I ride it well and if you take a
It hard 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 and it's all good and if you understood

Back off me and let my breathe, Lyte is everlasting
It's to believe I shall prevail cause I'm next to none
Cause I'm claiming no set, Don't plan to get
Just Brooklyn is where I'm but I'm resting in Studio City
For the fun, if you don't understand 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 arrived and I'm
an MC how to survive. Cause it's crazy how I
Get you captured my tactics, I got many witnesses
That can back this from New York to LA
down with me since Poor George
It's '96 it's all about show and 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 party in a stance
I rock on the floor make the wanna dance
I be the and it's all good and if you understood

Get out my shit, Please let me be, I 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 stop till the of dawn
And now who makes it liver than a hip-hop, diver, chillin with
A colada, kidada hooked me up with Tommy now I gotta
Lot of gear from everywhere I'd like to share (yeah right!)
But I'd do Kani, Don't ask why! 5001, my son gets shit done
All on the catwalk, What ever done 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 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

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