Luyện nghe bài hát Hold It Down

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Kb, vandalz (yeah yeah)
mine
Y'all how we do it
('bout mine)
This is for soldiers (keep it goin')
All day, everyday (yeah yeah)

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

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(i'ma pop mine)
be about it, or you'll see about it
(gonna it on)
I ill, be about it
Yes, I feel g it
(who could be me? )
be without it
When I think about it, who gon' be
(who will be )

feel 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 of all you haters when I'm comin' 'round)
When I think holdin' it down
(gotta it down)

Oh, when I was young in my
I sold straps the paper's good
(so my bitch understand me nigga)
We let them ends get
It's always somethin' wrong the picture
when it hits ya

Seventeen old, ain't no need to be rollin'
In a big body benz that's
All my holla if ya hear me now
The is somethin' that you gotta stay real about

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

So I decided misery I'll with myself
Ain't no need for me to be involved nobody else
I'll chase my wealth these continents
Why fake mothafuckas wanna get with this?
Bitch nigga, be it

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

So bring the beat I'm a bastard
Barely breathing, but leave the in plastic
Blaze the on the roof of murderin' street
Psychotic, the mic, it's idiotic
ya heat if you 'bout it
Watch 'em butane and spit hot flames

Thug, so I'm heated
But fuck the trouble that it's
We part insane,
a urge to splurge a piece of my poison
To citizens
Violent millitants, the currency on my pistol for them
we out

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