Luyện nghe bài hát Hold It Down

I'm gonna fix this 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', the fuck? !
Seen this nigga the bullet, it, daym, fucked him up
Put him his innerself
his lifeline from him
Never got the to see who done it
niggas runnin', breakin' to they shit
Befoe' the gun, put ass up in the mix
And all I seen was him, out chokin'
Eyes to the back of his head, open
And I'm hopin' that don't find the killer
Because this nigga, crossed a bunch of killers
But still a bunch of motherfuckas dazed
As gaze at the corpse
Before they him in the grave [get paid]
That's all he spoke, lights out at part
all she wrote
Everybody got a and a place they die
But if your out there 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
Nigga peep the monkey was the and the runner did the dirt
Came up short on my skrilla and got his monkey ass
it look like?
On the south ti be hoppin'
Respect grew wit the .45 if ya
I got him on the camera, fuckin' thief wanna mail?
Shot him now another is waitin' just to exhale
But oh well, murder, tell me have you heard her?
4 5 pack o'knuckleheads from the mob ready to y'all
Meanwhile, tell y'all 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
Sippin' on the
Look up in the cut, damn here comes my
Eyes met, and you best bet, she got a bitches
Slowly, they movin' closer so I taps my
I'm 'bout to this 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 funk cause I ain't scared of you punk
Motherfuckas think, I'll pull this trigga and blink
Leave ass to stank, then I down a whole drank
Understand, I'm out the do' tag toe and leave 'em rottin'
Cause up in this game focus aim and you
I'm moppin on hoes like they waxed floors
And I catch those 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, from the mob
There another nigga, gone
all over the rug, shoulda stayed his ass at home
Niggas get along, specially at these clubs
to fuck these same bitches
Strange niggas, tryin to check
I just look as I 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 mobbin

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

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