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 like it's yo' birthday
And you know we don't a fuck it's not yo' birthday!

Go shorty, Beyonce
We gon' like, it's ya birthday
We naughty 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, it, who you with?
Me and my girls at the party 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 with my pastel
Designer scarf, work of art, vintage Gucci

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

(* 50 Cent in the on 2nd repeat*)
You can find me in da club, full'a bub
Mama got what you need, if you need to feel a
I'm into havin' sex, I into makin' love
So come gimme a hug, if you into gettin' (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
with all my fancy things
My crib, my car, my clothes, my
Why you mad, cause I came up and I changed

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

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

[Hook:

(* 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 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 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 you hate it
Oh, you mad, I thought you be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar to the good life
Move out the hood now you to pull me back, right?
my junk get to pumpin' in da club it's on
I my eye at ya chick, if she smile, she gone
If the roof on fire, man, just let it
If you talkin' about money, homie I ain't
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 they head with a of bub
C'mon, ain't know we be..

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

[Outro: 50

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