Luyện nghe bài hát Hold It Down

I'm gonna fix this in '96

in the motherfuckin' house, the g b
For the 1990-3-3, you know what I'm

Gun shots ring out, niggas duckin', the fuck? !
this nigga bite the bullet, it, daym, fucked him up
Put him outside his
Took his from him
Never got the to see who done it
Just niggas runnin', breakin' to they
the gun, put they 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' that they don't find the
Because this nigga, a whole bunch of killers
But still a bunch of motherfuckas dazed
As they gaze at the
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 type
4 5 packin' mackin' jackers that want to try
If life was a game, money could buy
The rich niggas live
And the po' would die

Way in the south, deep, on the creep
There was a monkey tryin' to on big ol' lion feet
peep the monkey was the runner and the runner did the dirt
Came up short on my and got his monkey ass hurt
What it look
On the south side ti be
grew wit the .45 if ya poppin'
I got him on the camera, fuckin' thief wanna check
Shot him now bitch is waitin' just to exhale
But oh well, it's murder, tell me you heard her?
4 5 pack o'knuckleheads from the mob to serve y'all
Meanwhile, i'ma tell y'all all just what I
A fool that to pop lip
To turn and and gyrate, as i

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

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Look at him, bleedin the mob
There another nigga, gone
Blood all over the rug, stayed his ass at home
can't get along, specially at these clubs
Tryin to fuck these bitches
Strange niggas, tryin to check
I look as I drink my drink and I'm blown
All of a sudden, out of
Goddamn there they go wit all shit
Shankin and shootin and
But you know I'm holdin it
type mobbin

I'm havin bad willie
like I lost my dog
Lookin sick cause my motherfuckin scratch is
no tommorrow, I gots ta get some more today
Spray, all thats in my way if he don't mob way
I'm sick of windowshoppin, and
Hearin you holdin what we did
Up to yourself and to fuck me on my end
Come come come niggas get toasted
Oven roasted, evenly I pour the syrup
And em turned up
Is this motherfuckin p a y
Back city and shitty but for show they timed it
You get what you got comin, the latex pipe
You see it and start runnin but run all night
Sooner or later you up to the sure shot shit
Ass naked for motherfuckin 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 rich will live
The niggas will die
So I guess we gotta make all the poor rich
Is that how it