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 want 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 the fellas wanna dance
I be the and it's all good and if you understood

Would you stop scheming and trying to hard
I get my bodyguard, you get booty scarred, I'm a veteran
Which means that I've in the game too long
Since the days of Paper Thin way back when I've been it

Down ask your homies who's the baddest bitch on this of
The M I C, I go for broke, never giving it less than the
Lots of 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 of what a real MC is supposed to be, fucking you up
Every time that I drop, fuck a bullet baby, I done took spot
I the best and I ride it well and if you take a look
lt ain't to tell that I

Now I cold rock a in a B-girl stance
I rock on the floor the fellas wanna dance
I be the shit and all good and if you understood

Back off me and let my skin breathe, Lyte is
lt's hard to believe I shall prevail 'cause I'm to none
'Cause I'm claiming no set, don't plan to get
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 don't wait for me to 'cause I won't
You see it's in my nature to be the best, to east
See east to west, or not I have arrived and I'm live

an MC how to survive 'cause it's crazy how I
Get you captured with my tactics, I got witnesses
That can back this necks from New York to L.A.
Been down me since Poor George

'96 it's all about show and prove and I'm about to
Make the ill type moves, I guide the and ride it well
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 make the fellas wanna 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 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 don't stop, it 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, kidada hooked me up Tommy now I gotta
Lot of gear from everywhere I'd like to share, yeah right

But I'd rather do Kani, ask why! 5001, my son gets shit done
All on the catwalk, they've ever done for you
You get down with your real crew, 'cause I ride the beat
And I ride it well and if you take a look it ain't to tell that I

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

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