Luyện nghe bài hát Sexy Lil' Thug (Remix)

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

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

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

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

[Verse 1:
I'm the with the hot ish, Manolo Blahnik
Jimmy Choo kicks, killin' it, who you
Me and my girls at the party with the and ice
I'm that classy mami with the Monroe 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, rockin' Gucci

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

(* 50 in the background on 2nd repeat*)
You can find me in da club, bottle bub
Mama got what you need, if you need to feel a
I'm into havin' sex, I ain't makin' 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 rings
with 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 from Banks & Biddles
Ya feelin' my style, ya feelin' my
Hair sheek, smells sweet, like flow to
I'm the lady sippin' Bailey's while I strut like a
If the ladies wanna hate me, I just send a bottle
I know I got it, but don't it even though brothas want it
dirty while 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 little thug
Don't wanna be girl I ain't lookin for no love
So give me a hug, you a sexy little 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
with all my fancy things
My crib, my car, my clothes, my
Why you mad, cause I up and I ain't changed

[Verse 3: 50

(* Beyonce in the *)
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 more than you it
Oh, you mad, I thought you should be happy I it
I'm that cat by the bar to the good life
Move out the hood now you tryin' to 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 on fire, man, just let it burn
If you talkin' about money, homie I concerned
I'ma you what Banks told me, 'cause go head, switch the style up
And if they hate, then let 'em hate, and watch the pile up
Or we go upside head with a bottle of bub
C'mon, ain't where we be..

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

[Outro: 50

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