Luyện nghe bài hát Sexy Lil' Thug (Remix)

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

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

2: Beyonce]
(* 50 Cent intro in *)
Go shawty, it's yo'
We gon party it's yo' birthday
We gon sip Bacardi like yo' birthday
And you know we give a fuck it's not yo' birthday!

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

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

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

(* 50 Cent in the on 2nd repeat*)
You can find me in da club, full'a bub
Mama got what you need, if you to feel a buzz
I'm into havin' sex, I ain't makin' love
So come gimme a hug, if you into 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 rings
Shining with all my fancy
My crib, my car, my clothes, my
Why you mad, I came up and I ain't changed

[Verse 2:
I'm that wearing Chanel pearls
Chandeliers in my ears from Banks & Biddles
Ya my style, ya feelin' my flow
Hair sheek, smells sweet, like to flow
I'm the lady sippin' while I strut like a model
If the ladies wanna hate me, I just send them a
I know I got it, but flaunt it even though brothas want it
Dancin' dirty while I'm flirtin', cause he up on me

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

[Hook:

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

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

50 Cent]

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