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 back
Yeah, baby, come and with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, and party with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, come and with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, come and party me (hey)
Yeah, baby, come and with me (hey)

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

[LL J]
They say what in Vegas, stays in Vegas
If this ain't Vegas, let's pretend it's
I know what you up to, skirt's outrageous
But I'm so fucked up I forgot what your name is
We can jump in my drop-head and pop the
our lives for the moment, baby, fuck tomorrow
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, damn fly, can't
My tight, gear, sit right
Ear, big ice, j-yeah, right
Lights are flashing, living life with
And if was a movie, you would be perfect casting
You killing me slowly, baby, like an assassin
And you know that I'm married, so why the fuck you keep

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

[Sheek
Ok, Flex let on his Cool J shit
Levi's, black chuckers, hope the deuce fit
Two-seater, little reefer, the old fever
Showing her hip hop is
Smith, G. Rap, nigga, Kane and Biz
And if I L.O.X., I'm getting heavy sex
This early, imagine when it get to
Toxic heavy, all black
Sheek got 'em wet, somebody hit the levy's
I got a little Porsche, but the fit more
goons, more chicks, when it's time to score
I'm straight out the door, from a raw
Swimming pool 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, come here, ma, I