Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

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

Aiyyo P back me up now, hold me
While I go this town, snatchin' crowns
From supposed, wannabe rap vocalists
If you get your rope and dosey-do in this
Let me know somethin' you fight? Let's go somethin'
If not, close mouth and say nothing
Y'all imitations, up the whole situation
sucker MC infiltration

Aiyyo straight up, you light MC's get your weight up
I'm three hundred and change, starvin cats get ate up
that ill? How I can just stare and watch the blood spill
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 street slang is it's at
Perhaps, you close your mouth kid and slide back

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

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

You got harder than this, Erick Serm' and Parrish Smith?
What's this? Piped out five, the kit?
And millions to back it, keep it rugged never kid
This just rhymin', God's on the way and he's askin'
Who's been followin' the rules, two noided, so we tools
And can't cool, 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
Yeah we swarm Mc's with the bee effect, zzzzz, 'em
Like Muhammad, set the scene I'm bombin' on CEO's,
Street to a manager for the cream, we damage ya
On light-skinned, dark-skinned, albino, a crackhead
Dopefiend , or wino, bring the Ultra-ment, stick you the Magnetic
Give a shout, to sweet cats, rap diabetics

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

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

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

What you thought? We takin' more nickels and shorts?
Get the out of here, nothin' sweet here, you get your shit torched
I spit flames at Oklahoma done, you can smell the Sermon 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 with men

P and I got somethin' for all who stand 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, stay down, a minute, you shouldn'ta
Put your two in it now you up a creek
In the back of a car rented