Luyện nghe bài hát We Came To Party

I wanna make sweet love to you, baby, you know what Im saying?
I just wanna touch you all aw, please!

Fatman Scoop & LL Cool J]
We came to party, we to party
We to party, we came to party
We came to party, we came to
Hey look, I've got my all on your body

[Verse 1: LL J]
Aint no problem, Im on it man in the club
Also one of the richest, a hundred of bub
Its me and the Russians, we get all of the love
They was aware of the image, they wanna see what he
TMZ in my face, Oprah all on my
Now Im hosting the Grammys, is this all about?
baller, I must admit I had doubts
If wasnt callin me back, they was callin me out
Game moved to the South, I closed my mouth
Intellect Belichick when he be switching the routes
Im too old for the games, no time for the
Next challenge? Get this generation screaming my
Who could do what I did? Boy, I must be the
Waved 106 & Park to play date with the
People my wife, tryna ruin my night
So I help em mind they business with bottles on ice

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Destruction in the

[Verse 2: Dogg]
Oh, no Big Dogg
Ice so cold you can see it the fog
To walk in my shoes be a little jog
And if you step by the pockets, you gon be up in the
The is peepin, peepin
The is dippin, dippin
So this is the mission, listen, I turn shit up
Its the party-rocking, nonstopping, four-hopping, rip and
Drippin in motherfucker, burn up, now turn up!

[Verse 3: LL J]
We aint flirtin, we talkin we aint dancin, we
Teenagers is pointin, couple are hawkin
I come here that often, but its totally awesome
When you livin for real, I consider it flossin
Panty lines are crossin, Im proceedin caution
I dont shit I eat, gotta manage your portions
LL J, Im like the old-school orphan
Representing alone, on factory chrome
on, in the zone Kool Aid smile on my face
My securitys strapped, aint no beef, in case
Me and my man Whites, we in Vegas tonight
on the celly, make sure that money is right
Red and tuxes, always where the bucks is
Paparazzi are snapping, I cant believe this is
Frustrating the haters, theyre so sick of me
Im enjoying your blog, Ive got the same of passion

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[Bridge x4: Fatman & LL Cool J]
Scoop, Maserati Cool J
They aint think I can do it, why I had to debut it
And let the critics review it, that way I and its Buicks
Since the beginning, I it rollin an L in the Buick
Had the guts to pursue it, thats how a should do it

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