Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Down The Fort

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

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

on the block, who is he?
Set it Dunn, me and my likes to get busy
Ghetto representer, there no motherfucker better
While you be catchin' feelings a love letter

I gotta hold down my fort and lose
Nigga die I got the tec 9 blues
polo, I'm goin' out solo
Whoever wanna come better step like they

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause I'm the ripper, Mr. Flip the
Niggaz fuck with the flow of a real lil nigga
I shop, in fact, get the mac, this is real
Shit is real, how the fuck you figure, nil

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

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

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

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

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

To all the niggaz that's live or
You gotta hold down block, cock back the glock
Fuck the cops, 'cause neighborhood 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 need a bitch
need a crew, I can bust you down solo fast
And that, dip into the weed stash

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

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

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

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

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