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 show a nigga love, you can give me rubs
Yeah, baby, and party with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, and party with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, come and with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, and party with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, and party with me (hey)

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

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

[Fat
Now you can get with this or you can get that
You wanna pop Crys', then you to get with Crack
The a 26 and the motor's in the back
I call it Big Meats cuz the is all black
Now you fucking 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 four on smack, now
Don't you party with me?
Where the kush is blowing and the E is
And the is yours, it say it right on the blimp
And that yacht's so big, we call it a ship, hey
nigga, gun in the palm, nigga
Pop off, it's on, nigga
Not tonight, I wanna my song
And let Flex drops bombs when the come on, let's get it

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