Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Rock A Party (mc Lyte Main Version)

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 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 good and if you

Would you stop scheming and trying to 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 way back when I've been putting it

Down ask your homies the baddest bitch on this side of
The M I C, I go for broke, giving it less than 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 a real MC is supposed 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 and if you take a look
lt hard to tell that I

Now I cold rock a 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

Back off me and let my skin breathe, is everlasting
hard 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 I'm from 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 explain 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 'cause it's crazy how I
Get you captured my tactics, I got many witnesses
That can back this ruff necks New York to L.A.
Been down me since Poor George

It's '96 it's all show and prove and I'm about to
the ill type moves, I guide the best and 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 wanna dance
I be the shit and it's all 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 that, trying to get over
Like a fat rat but I understand I'm a 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 makes it liver than a hip-hop, diver, chillin 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 done
All on the catwalk, what they've ever for you
You betta get down with real crew, 'cause I ride the beat
And I ride it and if you take a look it ain't hard to tell that I

Now I cold rock a party in a 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
Rock the house and rock the