Luyện nghe bài hát Lil' Kim, Lil' Cease, Notorious B.I.G.---Crush On You

Intro: Lil'

(uhh... uh-huh)
Lil' Ceaser (uhh... uh-hah, Bee)
Uhh (uh-huh, me)
Uhh, it (Lil' Kim)

Verse Lil' Cease

Yo I be buyin em V's, so all my girls be Cease
Comin backstage, dyin to get
You got me, I rock thee, Versace and
While you stop your grinnin wit bunch of foxy
Why you ball with cards, that's invalid
I get clothes, custom made, from a
Cruise in my Lexus with no mileage
While you walk the street your feet get calloused
Take you on a natural high, a pilot
It be all good, toss clothes like a salad
When it's all over put your vote in my
It's my diner, I'm Mel, and you're
Spend a night, in Lil' palace
It be all good as as you don't act childish
While you there with the Crist' in your cup
If come to worse keep this on the hush, uhh

Hook: B.I.G.

I know you me on the video (true)
I know you me on the radio (true)
But you still don't pay me no
Listenin to what girlfriends mention
He's a slut, he's a hoe, he's a
Got a different girl day of the week
It's cool, not to put a rush on you
I had to let you know I got a crush on you

Two: Lil' Kim

Aiyyo shorty, won't you go get a bag of the
I'll be in the bra all see through
While you count your jewels I'ma cheat you
The only one I wanna do is freak you
Keep stone sets, I got my own baguettes
And be doin things that you won't regret
Lil Kim the Queen Bee, so you best take
Shall I (Yes indeed!)
throw shade, if I can't get paid
Blow you up to your like the Army grenade
You can slide on my ice like the
And itchy-gitchy-yaya with the
Who me? Not you, oh yes, he?
I even dig yo' style, but I love yo' profile
Whisper in your ear and get you all up
But blush, just keep this on the hush

Verse Lil' Cease, Lil' Kim

While you tryin to catch Sea Breeze, I'm in the
All chrome D3's, decked out
CD's crazy bass, keep my lady laced
Don't be fooled by the face
I ya not, cause your thighs got me hot
Only one plan, that's to to the top
I you before, when I first pursued
I want a interlude, in the

You I love the way you feel-a, sip my tequil-a
Works from the dealers, all in
Heat up the clutch, deluxe
Then we speed the hutch, breakin trees in the dutch
I'm not the one you sleep wit, to eat
Want a cheap trick? Better go down to
You got to hit me off, buy girl gifts of course
So I slick, in my six, with my Christian LaCroix

(repeat 4X to fade)