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

Intro: Lil'

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

Verse One: Lil'

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

Notorious B.I.G.

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

Two: Lil' Kim

Aiyyo shorty, won't you go get a bag of the
be undressed in the bra all see through
While you count jewels thinkin I'ma cheat you
The only one I wanna do is freak you
Keep your sets, I got my own baguettes
And I'll be doin things that you regret
Lil Kim the Queen Bee, so you take heed
I proceed? (Yes indeed!)
I'ma throw shade, if I can't get
you up to your girl 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
in your ear and get you all shook up
But don't blush, just keep on the hush

Verse Three: Cease, Lil' Kim

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

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

(repeat 4X to fade)