Luyện nghe bài hát Hold It Down

I'm gonna fix shit in '96

Facemob in the house, the g b
For the 1990-3-3, you know I'm sayin'

Gun shots ring out, niggas duckin', what the !
Seen this nigga bite the bullet, it, daym, him up
Put him his innerself
his lifeline from him
Never got the to see who done it
Just runnin', breakin' to they shit
Befoe' the gun, put ass up in the mix
And all I seen was him, out chokin'
to the back of his head, wide open
And I'm hopin' they don't find the killer
Because this nigga, a whole bunch of killers
But still a of motherfuckas stand dazed
As they at the corpse
Before they drop him in the grave [get
That's all he spoke, lights out at your
all she wrote
Everybody got a and a place they die
But if your out crowdin' up your space, it fly, i

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Hold it down, gang mobbin'
4 5 packin' knuckleheads mackin' jackers want to try
If life was a game, money could buy
The niggas would live
And the po' niggas die

Way down in the south, deep, on the
There was a monkey tryin' to step on big ol' feet
Nigga peep the monkey was the runner and the runner did the
Came up on my skrilla and got his monkey ass hurt
it look like?
On the side ti be hoppin'
grew wit the .45 if ya poppin'
I got him on the camera, fuckin' wanna check mail?
Shot him now bitch is waitin' just to exhale
But oh well, it's murder, tell me have you her?
4 5 pack o'knuckleheads from the mob ready to serve
Meanwhile, i'ma tell all just what I hate
A that want to pop lip
To and shake and gyrate, as i

Up in the set you see me
on the Hennessy
Look up in the cut, damn here comes my
Eyes met, and you best bet, she got a bitches
Slowly, movin' closer so I taps my peeps
I'm 'bout to take this hoe break this hoe down like a
But never let go, up in this game thats how the best
I those who ain't never ever seen me jump
Light they ass up like funk cause I scared of you punk
Motherfuckas think, I'll pull this trigga and blink
Leave they ass to stank, then I a whole drank
Understand, I'm out the do' tag they toe and leave 'em
up in this game focus aim and you forgotten
I'm on these hoes like they waxed floors
And I catch those tryin to
Where they goin? up out the back
And I'm at head, wit a .38
Ready to murder, straight through your
Wit no to waste, i

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Look at him, bleedin the mob
goes another nigga, gone
Blood all over the rug, stayed his ass at home
Niggas can't get along, at these clubs
to fuck these same bitches
Strange niggas, tryin to nuts
I just as I drink my drink and I'm blown
All of a sudden, out of
there they go wit all that shit
Shankin and and squabblin
But you I'm holdin it down
Gang type

I'm havin bad luck
Feelin I lost my dog
Lookin sick cause my motherfuckin is gone
Ain't no tommorrow, I ta get some more today
Spray, all thats in my way if he mob this way
I'm of windowshoppin, eavesdroppin and
Hearin you holdin what we did
Up to yourself and tryin to me on my end
Come again come come get toasted
Oven roasted, burnt I pour the syrup
And leave em up
Is that motherfuckin p a y
city and it's shitty but for show they timed it
You get what you got comin, the latex pipe
You see it and start but can't run all night
Sooner or later you up to the sure shot shit
Ass naked for that shit you did
[its a dog and a dog time, everything must rewind, recognize
you doin time
And i'm

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The niggas will live
The poor will die
So I guess we gotta make all the niggas rich
Is that how it