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

Intro: Cease

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

Verse One: Cease

Yo I be buyin em V's, so all my be eyein Cease
Comin backstage, to get pleased
You got me, I rock thee, Versace and
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 Land no mileage
While you walk the street until your get calloused
Take you on a natural high, like a
It be all good, toss your like a salad
it's all over put your vote in my ballot
It's my diner, I'm Mel, and Alice
a night, in Lil' Cease palace
It be all good as long as you act childish
While you standin with the Crist' in your cup
If come to worse keep this on the hush, uhh

Hook: B.I.G.

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

Verse Lil' Kim

shorty, won't you go get a bag of the lethal
I'll be in the bra all see through
While you count your jewels thinkin I'ma you
The one thing I wanna do is freak you
Keep your stone sets, I got my own
And I'll be doin things that you won't
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 girl like the Army
You can slide on my ice like the
And itchy-gitchy-yaya the marmalade
Who me? Not you, oh yes, he?
I dig yo' man's style, but I love yo' profile
Whisper in ear and get you all shook up
But don't blush, just keep on the hush

Verse Three: Lil' Cease, Kim

While you to catch Sea Breeze, I'm in the PV's
All D3's, decked out TV's
CD's with crazy bass, my lady laced
be fooled by the baby face
I ya not, cause your thighs got me hot
Only one plan, to rise to the top
I told you before, I first pursued
I a interlude, in the nude

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

(repeat 4X to fade)