Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

Mm-hmm, hold me down, me down, hold me down
Ah yeah hold me down, yeah, hold me down
up, ye-yeah, a-yeh, to hold me down, hold me down
Word to, everybody that, me down, yo, what?

Aiyyo P back me up now, me down
While I go around this town, crowns
From supposed, wannabe rap vocalists
If you nice get your rope and in this
Let me know somethin' you wanna Let's go somethin'
If not, your mouth and say nothing
Y'all imitations, up the whole situation
With sucker MC

Aiyyo straight up, you light better get your weight up
I'm benchin' three and change, starvin cats get ate up
Ain't that ill? How I can just stare and watch the spill
From an unknown rapper but now the no thrill
Now how real is Burnin' gats, knifes and bats
Hot rhyme, status, the hot wax
Mixed the street slang is where it's at
Perhaps, you should close mouth kid and slide back

Yo E, hold me
I'm holdin' you
Yo P, me down
I'm you down
Yo E, hold me
I'm holdin' you
PMD, hold me
I'm you down

Yo E, hold me
I'm you down
PMD, me down
I'm you down
Yo E, hold me
I'm holdin' you
PMD, hold me
I'm you down

You got shit harder this, Erick Serm' and Parrish Smith?
What's this? Piped out five, the kit?
And millions to it, keep it rugged never wack kid
This ain't just rhymin', God's on the way and he's
Who's followin' the rules, two noided, so we strap tools
And can't cool, go out to the cats in school
It's not the norm, word bond, so get for the rainstorm

Too hot, fuck lukewarm, when we
Yeah we Mc's with the bee effect, zzzzz, sting 'em
Like Muhammad, set the scene I'm bombin' on CEO's,
team to a manager for the cream, we damage ya
On light-skinned, dark-skinned, albino, from a
Dopefiend , or wino, bring the Ultra-ment, you with the Magnetic
Give a shout, to them sweet cats, rap

Yo P, me down
I'm you down
Yo E, hold me
I'm you down
Yo PMD, me down
I'm holdin' you
Yo E, hold me
I'm you down

Yo PMD, hold me
I'm you down
E-Dub, me down
I'm you down
Mic Doc, me down
I'm holdin' you
Green Bandit, holdin' it down
Yeah, I'm holdin' you

Niggaz to jam the frequency, when on the low
be peepin' me and the E, DJ Scratch, EPMD
The Dream Team, who for the cream since sixteen
Dodgin' po-nine and marks, with the high
God-body, rap style, Mazerrati catchin'
E Double shit down with the sawed off shotty

What you thought? We takin' more than nickels and
Get the fuck out of here, nothin' sweet here, you get your shit
I spit flames at Oklahoma when done, you can smell the aroma
In a coma, burned to death, man listen, did he
The kicked to the curb, ass Believe you me, it was his destiny
For the to end for fuckin' with men

P and I got somethin' for all who stand tall
And dose dat like to ball, so we like Spalding
In the time of need who you calling your career is falling?
Way down, you've been hit, lay down, hit the
Don't get up, stay down, relax a minute, you
Put two cents in it now you up a creek
In the of a car that's rented