Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Down The Fort

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

Nineteen-ninety motherfuckin' three,
What's your new year's motherfucker?
Check this out, we gotta 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, ain't no motherfucker better
you be catchin' feelings like a love letter

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

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

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

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

The block shit proper, who got had
Mad beef with the dread who me that dirt bag
Mad props to the bad little niggaz in the
Long live the short, hold down the fort

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo son he over here Dunn?
I he ain't pumpin' over here yo
Yo, is bond yo son peep
He comin' let's bring it to him

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

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

To all the niggaz that's or real
You gotta hold your block, cock 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 fuck with suburb chicks, I a gangsta bitch
Don't need a crew, I can bust you down fast
And after that, dip the weed stash

I'm quick to blast, won't last the fate
I 'em fast so they can't retaliate
'Cause when I'm not who'd takes my place
To hold the fort, we move on

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

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

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

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