Luyện nghe bài hát We Came To Party

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

[Hook: Fatman & LL Cool J]
We came to party, we came to
We came to party, we to party
We to party, we came to party
Hey look, I've got my hands all on your

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

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Destruction in the

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

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

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[Bridge x4: Fatman Scoop & LL J]
Scoop, Maserati Cool J
They aint think I can do it, thats why I had to it
And let the critics review it, way I spit 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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