Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Rock a Party (Remix)

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 party in a B-girl
I rock on the floor make the 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 that I've been in the game too long
Since the days of Paper Thin way back I've been putting it

Down ask your homies who's the bitch on this side of
The M I C, I go for broke, giving it less than the best
Lots of years in the game at your request, you the rhyme
if you dare, I get the paper so I don't care, fly that's me

The of what a real MC is supposed to be, fucking you up
time that I drop, fuck a bullet baby, I done took your spot
I guide the best and I ride it well and if you a look
lt ain't hard to tell I

Now I rock 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

off me and let my skin breathe, Lyte is everlasting
lt's to believe I shall prevail 'cause I'm next to none
'Cause I'm no set, don't plan to get down
Brooklyn is where I'm from but I'm resting in Studio City

For the fun, if you understand just say you don't, nah
And wait for me to explain 'cause I won't
You see it's in my nature to be the best, west to
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 my tactics, I got many witnesses
can back this ruff necks from 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
Make the ill type moves, I guide the best and ride it
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 make the fellas 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 I'm a woman in the land of hip-hop
And the shit stop, it goes on, on, on, on

You see the don't stop till the break of dawn
And now who makes it liver than a hip-hop, scuba diver, with
A pina colada, kidada hooked me up with Tommy now I
Lot of gear from 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 your real crew, 'cause I ride 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 floor make the fellas wanna
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