Luyện nghe bài hát Hold It Down

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Kb, (yeah yeah yeah)
'bout
know how we do it
('bout mine)
This is for them (keep it goin')
All day, (yeah yeah yeah)

I've got so trouble on my mind
Refuse to
I got my windows seedy, county line's on
Now what the hell is on?
nigga been around the world and back
And a lesson to be learned in that
A lot of paper to be earned in
But I still discern the fact
That the life ain't gotta be like
So hold it

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(i'ma pop mine)
Gotta be it, or you'll see about it
(gonna it on)
I ill, be about it
Yes, I feel g it
(who could be me? )
Wouldn't be it
When I about it, who gon' be down?
(who be down? )

Gotta g about it, or you'll see about it
(don't get no more)
Yes, I feel g it
Where I be without it?
(I'm sick of all you haters when I'm 'round)
When I think holdin' it down
(gotta it down)

Oh, when I was in my neighborhood
I straps 'cause the paper's good
(so my should understand me nigga)
We let ends get bigger
It's always somethin' with the picture
That's it hits ya

years old, ain't no need to be rollin'
In a big body that's stolen
All my knuckleheads holla if ya me now
The grind is somethin' that you gotta real about

I doubt I'd change a thing about my life, these haters
I'd take 'em baby, two at a time, lefts and rights
And won't get tired 'til we all ball, a riot
Can't even see no peace and

So I decided I'll deal with myself
Ain't no need for me to be involved with nobody
I'll my wealth across these continents
Why these mothafuckas wanna get with this?
nigga, be 'bout it

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Now who be lettin' them heads loose, aimin' off the
It's the new millennium and I still ain't 'em
I'm y2-ak, ready, hands
on you niggas, how we came on you niggas
Shoulda pulled the out and flamed all you niggas
To the I'm dedicated, 'bout, blunted and faded
Bitch
Ask a nigga, squeeze the g
Situation drastic, I'm pullin' out plastic

So bring the 'cause I'm a bastard
Barely breathing, but the body in plastic
Blaze the broccoli on the of murderin' street
Psychotic, leave the mic, idiotic
Bring ya heat if you it
Watch 'em inhale butane and spit hot

Thug, so I'm stayin'
But fuck the trouble it's caused
We insane, mentally
With a urge to splurge a piece of my
To citizens
Violent millitants, check the currency on my pistol for
we out

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