Luyện nghe bài hát Sexy Lil' Thug (Remix)

[Intro 1: 50
(*Get Rich Or Die intro*)

Break it
Go, go, go, go, go, go

[Intro 2:
(* 50 Cent in background *)
Go shawty, yo' birthday
We gon like it's yo' birthday
We gon sip Bacardi it's yo' birthday
And you know we don't give a it's not yo' birthday!

Go shorty, Beyonce
We party like, it's ya birthday
We gettin' like, it's ya birthday
So put ya drink up in the air if you sexy!

1: Beyonce]
I'm the chick the hot ish, Manolo Blahnik
Jimmy Choo kicks, killin' it, who you
Me and my girls at the with the diamonds and ice
I'm that classy mami with the Monroe body (hahaha)
I'm that fly chick 5'6", Marc Jacob
fabolous, glamourous, its effortless
Make up light, we with my Luis
Designer scarf, of art, rockin' vintage Gucci

[Chorus 2x:
You can me in da club, sippin' on some bub
Daddy I got what you need you's a little thug
Don't wanna be your girl I lookin for no love
So come give me a hug, you a little thug

(* 50 in the background on 2nd repeat*)
You can find me in da club, full'a bub
got what you need, if you need to feel a buzz
I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into love
So come gimme a hug, if you gettin' rubbed (hahaha)

Beyonce]

(* 50 Cent in the *)
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go shawty, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

My nails, my hair, my diamond
Shining with all my things
My crib, my car, my clothes, my
Why you mad, cause I came up and I changed

2: Beyonce]
I'm that girl wearing Chanel
in my ears from Bailey Banks & Biddles
Ya feelin' my style, ya my flow
sheek, smells sweet, like flow to flow
I'm the lady sippin' Bailey's while I like a model
If the wanna hate me, I just send them a bottle
I know I got it, but don't flaunt it even though brothas it
Dancin' dirty I'm flirtin', cause he checkin' up on me

[Chorus 2x:
You can find me in da club, sippin' on bub
Daddy I got what you need, you a sexy thug
Don't wanna be your I ain't lookin for no love
So come me a hug, you a sexy little thug

Beyonce]

(* 50 Cent in the *)
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

My nails, my hair, my diamond
Shining with all my things
My crib, my car, my clothes, my
Why you mad, cause I came up and I ain't

[Verse 3: 50

(* in the background *)
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!

And you love it, way more than you hate it
Oh, you mad, I you should be happy I made it
I'm cat by the bar toastin' to the good life
Move out the now you tryin' to pull me back, right?
When my junk get to pumpin' in da club on
I wink my eye at ya chick, if she smile, she
If the roof on fire, man, let it burn
If you talkin' about money, homie I ain't
I'ma tell you Banks told me, 'cause go head, switch the style up
And if they hate, then let 'em hate, and watch the money up
Or we go upside they head with a of bub
C'mon, ain't where we be..

[Chorus 2x:
You can find me in da club, on some bub
Daddy I got what you need, you a sexy thug
Don't wanna be your I ain't lookin for no love
So come give me a hug, you a sexy thug

50 Cent]

Don't try to act like you don't know where we either
We in da club all the time, it's to pop off