Luyện nghe bài hát Rock The Party (Remix)

Intro: Benzino + Kim
Aye (Benzino you at?)
It's Yellowman, wanna rock the party
And we gonna bring this to the after
Queen Bee wanna the party
Uh, uh, oh (Oh my God)
Yeah (Benzino you at?)
(Bounce) Yellow City gonna the party
(This is the G-Mix)
Young Heff rock the party, Petey Pablo
City, yea

Verse 1: Kim
It's your Queen Bee with the poisonous sting
Chinchilla draggin' with the diamond
on Lorenzos, I'm the Bee with the wings
Who the fuck what? (What?)
Bettin' it all at the crap tables, rip the
Vegas to Reno, me and Benzino
We rock the party and drink Bacardi all damn night
Watch me shake my ass like a bowl of jelly
Bootylicious like Beyonc and Kelly
Love to see guys with tattoos on belly
Let's get nasty from the car to the
Ooh, I got my with me, so go get your boys
Come ride us, we on the tour bus
If you treat us right, and you the night
Then we gon'

Benzino + Lil' Kim
We gon' the party, rock the party
Then drink Bacardi, somebody
Then leave the to the after party y'all
Now ya'll gon' do?
We gon' take it off, we gon' it out
It's hot in here, we burn it out
We throw that thang, we gon' back it up
Now what ya'll do?

2: Benzino
Benzino the city and you know I can't stop
Back at the lounge with a Diddy Bop
Shorty mean and her whole team hot
Yo' up? Yo' what's up with ya'll?
She cranberry with a splash of Belvedere
What? carat 'conia ice in my ear
drinkin' Coniac with ice when I'm here
...
how 'Zino puts his game to the test
36, 24, I think you the rest
What's your secret ma? How you fit in that
... Oh damn!
Now it's getting' heated and you know what's on my
Me and you, outta hear, I think it's that
Make you tap out I creep in from behind
Now that's up, now everybody just

Verse 3: Petey
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Me met a bitch of my dreams, jack
Come on, liquor my head like that
Pants saggin', Carolina hat to the
I'm in New City, can you hear me goddammit
through the traffic, shootin' usual daps
Tryna Benzino, is it him in the back
it back, porn channel X on the back
Be hey, hey, hey, how'd she do that?
headed woman, with her fine self
Bow-legged cutey with her tight
Tryna get outta here with her friend in the dress
her hoochie coochie on my sun beam bread
Now I sayin' to myself, Petey-Petey
Get freaky, damn boy I even say it
And I got no to be scared
Some things ain't to be said

Bridge: Benzino + Kim
Yeah, we rock
Yellow City, we gon'
The after party, we rock
Now what ya'll do?
We gon' rock, we rock tonight
'cause a Yellow City party don't
Uh, we gonna rock
Now ya'll gon' do?

til fade