Luyện nghe bài hát Sexy Lil' Thug (Remix)

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

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

2: Beyonce]
(* 50 Cent intro in *)
Go shawty, yo' birthday
We gon party like it's yo'
We gon sip Bacardi like it's yo'
And you know we don't a fuck 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 with the hot ish, Blahnik
Jimmy Choo kicks, killin' it, who you
Me and my at the party with the diamonds and ice
I'm that classy mami with the Marilyn body (hahaha)
I'm that fly chick 5'6", Jacob mini
Ghetto fabolous, glamourous, its
Make up light, we my pastel Luis
Designer scarf, work of art, vintage Gucci

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

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

[Hook:

(* 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 all my fancy things
My crib, my car, my clothes, my
Why you mad, I came up and I ain't changed

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

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

Beyonce]

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

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

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

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

50 Cent]

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