Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

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

Aiyyo P back me up now, hold me
While I go around this town, snatchin'
From those supposed, wannabe rap
If you nice get rope and dosey-do in this
Let me know you wanna fight? Let's go somethin'
If not, close mouth and say nothing
imitations, fuckin' up the whole situation
With sucker MC

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

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

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

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

Too hot, fuck lukewarm, we swarm
we swarm 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 cats, rap diabetics

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

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

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

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

P and I got somethin' for all who stand tall
And dose dat like to ball, so we ball Spalding
In the time of need who you calling your career is falling?
Way down, been hit, lay down, hit the ground
get up, stay down, relax a minute, you shouldn'ta
Put your two cents in it now you up a
In the back of a car rented