Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

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

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

Aiyyo straight up, you light MC's better get your up
I'm benchin' three 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 Burnin' gats, knifes and bats
Hot rhyme, status, the hot wax
Mixed with the slang is where it's at
Perhaps, you should close your kid and slide back

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

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

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

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

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

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

What you thought? We takin' more 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 aroma
In a coma, to death, man listen, did he deserve
The kicked to the curb, ass whippin'? Believe you me, it was his
For the child to end for fuckin' men

P and I got somethin' for all who stand tall
And dat like to ball, so we ball like Spalding
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 your two in it now you up a creek
In the of a car that's rented