Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Rock A Party

To the L, to the Y and the T to the E
So get ready cause I want everybody to say with me
Rock the house, rock the house, the house

Now I cold rock a party in a b-girl
I rock on the floor make the wanna dance
I be the shit and all good and if you understood

Would you stop scheming and trying to look
I get my bodyguard, You get booty scarred, I'm a veteran
means that I've been in the game too long
Since the of Paper Thin way back when I've been putting it
Down ask your who's the baddest bitch on this side of
The M I C, I go for broke, Never giving it less than the
Lots of in the game at your request, You like the rhyme
Bite if you dare, I get the paper so I care, Fly that's me
The epitome of what a MC is supposed to be, Fucking you up
time that I drop, Fuck a bullet baby, I done took your spot
I the best and I ride it well and if you take a look
It ain't hard to tell I

Now I cold a party in a b-girl stance
I rock on the make the fellas wanna dance
I be the shit and it's all good and if you

off me and let my skin breathe, Lyte is everlasting
It's to believe I shall prevail cause I'm next to none
Cause I'm claiming no set, Don't to get down
Just is where I'm from but I'm resting in Studio City
For the fun, if you understand just say you don't (nah!)
And wait for me to explain cause I won't
You see it's in my nature to be the best, West to
See East to West, ready or not I have arrived and I'm
Showing an MC how to survive. Cause it's how I
Get you captured with my tactics, I got witnesses
That can this ruffnecks from New York to LA
Been down with me Poor George
It's '96 it's all about and prove and I'm about to
Make the ill type moves, I guide the best and ride it
And if you take a it ain't hard to tell that I

Now I cold rock a party in a stance
I on the floor make the fellas wanna dance
I be the and it's all good and if you understood

Get out my shit, Please let me be, I see why you KGB
Why you gotta be all up on me that, Trying to get over
Like a fat rat, but I understand I'm a woman in the land of
And the shit don't stop, it on, on, on, on
You see the shit stop till the break of dawn
And now who makes it liver a hip-hop, scuba diver, chillin with
A pina colada, kidada hooked me up with Tommy now I
Lot of gear from that I'd like to share (yeah right!)
But I'd rather do Kani, Don't ask why! 5001, my son gets shit
All on the catwalk, What ever done for you
You get down with your real crew, Cause I ride the beat
And I ride it well and if you take a look it ain't to tell that I

Now I rock a party in a b-girl stance
I rock on the make the fellas wanna dance
I be the shit and it's all and if you understood

To the L, to the Y, and the T, to the E
Rock the and rock the house