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 One: Lil'

Yo I be buyin em V's, so all my be eyein Cease
backstage, dyin to get pleased
You got me, I rock thee, and linen
While you stop your grinnin wit bunch of women
Why you speed ball with cards, that's
I get clothes, custom made, from a
in my Lexus Land with no mileage
While you walk the street your feet 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 vote in my ballot
It's my diner, I'm Mel, and you're
Spend a night, in Cease palace
It be all good as long as you act childish
you standin there with the Crist' in your cup
If worse come to worse keep on the hush, uhh

Notorious B.I.G.

I know you me on the video (true)
I know you me on the radio (true)
But you don't pay me no attention
Listenin to what girlfriends mention
a slut, he's a hoe, he's a freak
Got a girl every day of the week
It's cool, not 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
I'll be in the bra all see through
you count your 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 you won't regret
Lil Kim the Queen Bee, so you take heed
I proceed? (Yes indeed!)
I'ma shade, if I can't get paid
Blow you up to your girl like the Army
You can on my ice like the Escapade
And with the marmalade
Who me? Not you, oh yes, he?
I even dig yo' style, but I love yo' profile
Whisper in ear and get you all shook up
But blush, just keep this on the hush

Verse Three: Lil' Cease, Kim

While you tryin to Sea Breeze, I'm in the PV's
All D3's, decked out TV's
CD's crazy bass, keep my lady laced
Don't be fooled by the baby
I hope ya not, cause your got me hot
Only one plan, that's to to the top
I told you before, when I pursued
I a interlude, in the nude

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

(repeat 4X to fade)