Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Down The Fort

Yeah, we hold down the fort
We gotta hold the block
We hold down the fort
We gotta hold the fort, check it

Nineteen-ninety three, right?
What's your new year's motherfucker?
this out, we gotta hold down the block
Word is kid, uh, aight

on the block, who is he?
Set it Dunn, me and my likes to get busy
Ghetto representer, there ain't no motherfucker
While you be catchin' feelings like a love

I gotta hold down my and won't lose
Nigga die I got the tec 9 blues
Bulletproof polo, I'm goin' out
Whoever wanna come step like they know

I'ma survive, more rougher than a certified
Around the way, and get high
My mega blast last in days to pass
Niggaz shoot, too fast, to pull out gun last

That's why I like to spark and shoot your
Bitch ass your next ride will be a fuckin' hearse
little niggaz don't die son
Half step and get that ass lit up a flare gun

Cops want static, whatever they can have it
My name is prodigy and I'm known to havoc
And when I flip I be on ill shit
I walk the street, a real super trooper

The block proper, who once got had
Mad beef with the dread who sold me dirt bag
Mad props to the bad little in the neighborhood
live the short, gotta hold down the fort

Gotta hold down the
Gotta hold the fort
We gotta hold the fort
You gotta hold down the
We gotta hold down the
You gotta down the fort
So hold me down son, hold me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, how we go son, pull out the M1
Straight from the so you know where I'm from
The little, nigga, I gets no bigga
Yo, my crew is buck so fuck how you figure

Step the back, nigga, attack with the mack
'Cause word is it's on
Shit is around the way so sit back and take notes
Dead you on your coat, then cut your motherfuckin'

Takin' life like a in the motherfuckin' night
While I write, you bite bite bite
Niggaz wanna to my business
But I parlay and sip on my Guinness

'Cause I'm the ripper, Mr. the scripture
Niggaz can't fuck with the flow of a real lil
I shop, in fact, get the mac, this is real
is real, how the fuck you figure, nigga nil

So son me down while I pull out the glock
hold down the block, that's word to my pops
So once it's on, light up the charm
Time to drop the bomb, is bond

We gotta hold the block
Hold down the
We gotta hold down the
We gotta hold down the

Yo son he pumpin' over here
I know he ain't pumpin' here yo
Yo, word is bond yo son
He over let's bring it to him

What, what? what what, what?
Who the are you?
Man that, what?

Hold down the
Yeah what up
What what, what?
up now?
Hold down the

To all the that's live or real
You gotta hold down your block, back the glock
Fuck the cops, 'cause your chores
If they beef, make 'em bleed on the floors

I get my kicks loadin' up gun clips
Don't with suburb chicks, I need a gangsta bitch
Don't need a crew, I can bust you solo fast
And after that, dip into the stash

I'm quick to blast, enemies won't last the
I kill 'em fast so can't retaliate
'Cause when I'm not alive who'd takes my
To hold down the fort, we on

My man got my
I'm ready to go at anybody, who they John Gotti
Peace to Manny C, good out B
I'm hell bound, got my block down

We pull out the glock
Gotta out the glock
We gotta out the glock
We pull out the glock
We gotta pull out the
We pull out the glock

We gotta out the glock
We pull out the glock
We gotta pull out the
We pull out the glock
We gotta out the glock
We gotta out the glock

We pull out the glock
We gotta out the glock
We pull out the glock
We gotta pull out the
it, yeah, call that nigga