Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

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

Aiyyo P back me up now, me down
While I go around this town, snatchin'
those supposed, wannabe rap vocalists
If you nice get rope and dosey-do in this
Let me know somethin' you wanna fight? Let's go
If not, close your mouth and say
Y'all imitations, fuckin' up the whole
sucker MC infiltration

Aiyyo straight up, you light better get your weight up
I'm benchin' hundred and change, starvin cats get ate up
Ain't that How I can just stare and watch the blood spill
From an unknown rapper but now the rapper's no
Now how is that? 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, me down
I'm you down
Yo P, hold me
I'm you down
Yo E, hold me
I'm holdin' you
PMD, hold me
I'm holdin' you

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 than this, Erick Serm' and Parrish
What's this? Piped out five, with the
And millions to back it, keep it rugged wack kid
This ain't just rhymin', on the way and he's askin'
Who's been followin' the rules, two noided, so we tools
And cool, this go out to the cats in school
not the norm, word bond, so get ready for the rainstorm

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

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

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 you down

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

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

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