Luyện nghe bài hát Come And Party With Me

[Chorus: LL J]
We can up in the club, we can pop a little bub
We can up in the VIP
You can show a love, you can give me back rubs
Yeah, baby, come and party me (hey)
Yeah, baby, come and with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, come and with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, come and with me (hey)
Yeah, baby, come and party 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 happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas
If this ain't Vegas, pretend it's Vegas
I know what you up to, your skirt's
But I'm so fucked up that I forgot your name is
We can in my drop-head and pop the throttle
Live our lives for the moment, baby, tomorrow
Kool-Aid smile on your face, popping a
Like you had an and you hit the lotto
ya hands in the sky, why, am I
So, damn fly, deny
My tight, gear, sit right
Ear, big ice, j-yeah, right
Lights are flashing, living life with
And if this was a movie, you would be perfect
You killing me slowly, baby, you're like an
And you know that I'm married, so why the you keep asking

[Fat
Now you can get with or you can get with that
You wanna pop Crys', you need to get with Crack
The a 26 and the motor's in the back
I call it Big cuz the shit is all black
Now you fucking with Coco, baby, I'm the poster,
I'm a hustler's dream, you 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?
the kush is blowing and the E is free
And the world is yours, it say it right on the
And that so big, we gotta call it a ship, hey
Punks nigga, gun in the palm,
Pop off, it's on, nigga
Not tonight, I wanna my song
And let Flex drops bombs when the shit come on, 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
Smith, G. Rap, nigga, Kane and Biz
And if I talk L.O.X., I'm heavy sex
This early, when it get to Flex
Toxic heavy, all black
got 'em wet, like somebody hit the levy's
I got a little Porsche, but the truck fit
More goons, more chicks, when it's to score
I'm straight out the door, from a raw
Swimming bottom of it, big as Shakur
V.I.P. cool, but the God at the bar
Partying, no shirts, tats the scar
Ice in the sharper, here, ma, I mean