Luyện nghe bài hát Come And Party With Me

[Chorus: LL J]
We can chill up in the club, we can pop a bub
We can up in the VIP
You can a nigga love, you can give me back rubs
Yeah, baby, come and with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, come and party me (hey)
Yeah, baby, and party with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, come and with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, and party with me (hey)

LL Cool J (girl)]
One-two, and it up, and one-two (ah back it up)
One-two, and pump it up, and one-two (ah it up)
One-two, and pump it up, and (ah back it up)
One-two, and it up

[LL J]
They say what happens in Vegas, in Vegas
If this ain't Vegas, pretend it's Vegas
I know what you up to, your outrageous
But I'm so fucked up that I forgot your name is
We can jump in my and pop the throttle
Live our lives for the moment, baby, fuck
Kool-Aid smile on your face, popping a
Like you had an orgasm and you hit the
Throw ya in the sky, why, am I
So, fly, can't deny
My shit's tight, gear, sit
Ear, big ice, j-yeah, that's
Lights are flashing, living with passion
And if this was a movie, you would be casting
You killing me slowly, baby, you're an assassin
And you know I'm married, so why the fuck you keep asking

[Fat
Now you can get with this or you can get that
You wanna pop Crys', you need to get with Crack
The whip's a 26 and the motor's in the
I call it Big Meats cuz the is all black
Now you with Coco, baby, I'm the poster, baby
I'm a dream, you suppose to pay me
I was in the airness, now I stick crack
I stay fly, you seen a G on smack, now listen
Don't you party with me?
Where the kush is and the E is free
And the world is yours, it say it on the blimp
And yacht's so big, we gotta call it a ship, hey
nigga, gun in the palm, nigga
Pop off, whenever on, nigga
Not tonight, I wanna my song
And let Flex drops when the shit come on, let's get it

[Sheek
Ok, let Sheek on his Cool J shit
Levi's, chuckers, hope the deuce deuce fit
Two-seater, reefer, pass the old fever
her what hip hop is
Todd Smith, G. Rap, nigga, and Biz
And if I L.O.X., I'm getting heavy sex
This early, imagine it get to Flex
Toxic heavy, all black
Sheek got 'em wet, like hit the levy's
I got a little Porsche, but the fit more
More goons, more chicks, when time to score
I'm straight out the door, boned a raw
Swimming pool bottom of it, big as
V.I.P. cool, but the God at the bar
Partying, no shirts, tats the scar
Ice in the sharper, come here, ma, I