Luyện nghe bài hát Special Secrets

Ah, (dirrty)
(filthy)
Nasty (Oh) you nasty (yeah)
Too dirrty to my act up (uh huh)
If you ain't dirrty, you here to party (Woo)

(Move), Gentlemen (Move)
Somebody ring the alarm, a fire in the

Ring the alarm... and I'm elbows
Ring the alarm... and I'm throwin'
Ring the alarm... and I'm elbows
the alarm... and I'm throwin' elbows
(Ha Ha)

Uh-Let me
Oooh, I'm over due, gimme room, comin' through
Paid my dues, I'm in the mood, me and my girls come to the room
spinnin', show your hands
Let's get dirrty, my jam
I need that, uh to get me off, until my CLOTHES come off

explosive, speakers are thumpin'
Still jumpin', six in the
Table dancin', glasses are
No time for some action

up (can you feel it), 'bout to erupt
Gonna get my girls, get your boys, gonna some noise

Gonna get rowdy, gonna get a unruly
Get it fired up in a
Wanna get dirrty, it's about time that I came to the
Party, drippin' over my body
Dancin, just a little naughty
Wanna get dirrty, about time for my arrival

Ah, heat is up, ladies, drop your cups
Bodies packed, front to back, your ass, I like that
hip huggers, low for show
Shake a little on the floor
I need that, uh to get me off, sweatin' till my clothes off

get open, cause a commotion
Still goin' eight in the
no stoppin' we keep it poppin'
Hard rockin', everyone's

Give all you got (give it to me), just hit the
Gonna get my girls, get your boys, gonna make noise

Here it comes it's the one you've wait'n on
Get up get it rough, yup what's up
Givin' just what you love to the
Uh oh, we go
What to do when the starts to drop
And that's we take it to the parking lot
And I bet you somebody's call the cops
Uh oh, we go

Yo, hot dang, Doc and Jam a summer show
I keep my car like a crash dummy drove
My gear look like the bank got my
For presidents I pimp like Huddy roll
Doc the one that ya divas (ow! )
If the media shine, I'm with both of the sleeves up
Yo Christina (what?), better hop in
My block live and in color, Rodman hair (yeah)
The is packed, the bar is filled
I'm waiting for sister to act, Lauryn Hill
Frankly, it's a rap, no deals
I drive a four wheel ride with foreign
it up
Baby it's Brick City, you of that?
We blessed, and hung low, like Mac (Bernie Mac?)
Dogs, out, women, let 'em in
It's like I'm ODB, the way I'm

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