Luyện nghe bài hát Rock The Party (Remix)

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

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

Chorus: + Lil' Kim
We gon' throw the party, rock the
drink Bacardi, freak somebody
Then the party to the after party y'all
Now what 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 ya'll gon' do?

2: Benzino
Benzino rock the city and you I can't stop
at the lounge with a mean Diddy Bop
Shorty mean and her whole team hot
Yo' up? Yo' what's up with ya'll?
She sippin' with a splash of Belvedere
What? Five 'conia ice in my ear
Always drinkin' with ice when I'm here
...
Feelin' how 'Zino puts his game to the
36, 24, I think you know the
What's secret ma? How you fit in that dress?
... Oh damn!
Now it's getting' heated and you what's on my mind
Me and you, outta hear, I think it's time
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
saggin', Carolina hat to the back
I'm in New York City, can you hear me
through the traffic, shootin' usual daps
Tryna find Benzino, is it him in the
Bring it back, porn channel X on the
Be hey, hey, hey, how'd she do that?
Pretty woman, with her fine self
Bow-legged cutey with her tight
Tryna get outta here with her friend in the black
her hoochie coochie on my sun beam bread
Now I been to myself, Petey-Petey
Get freaky, damn boy I even say it
And I got no need to be
Some things ain't to be said

Bridge: + Lil' Kim
Yeah, we gon'
City, we gon' rock
The party, we gon' rock
Now ya'll gon' do?
We gon' rock, we gon' rock
'cause a Yellow City party stop
Uh, we gonna tonight
Now what ya'll do?

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