Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

Mm-hmm, hold me down, hold me down, hold me
Ah yeah yeah 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, hold me
While I go around town, snatchin' crowns
From those supposed, wannabe rap
If you nice get your rope and in this
Let me know somethin' you wanna Let's go somethin'
If not, close mouth and say nothing
imitations, fuckin' up the whole situation
With MC infiltration

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

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

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

You got shit harder than this, Erick Serm' and Smith?
What's this? Piped out five, with the
And millions to it, keep it rugged never wack kid
This ain't rhymin', God's on the way and he's askin'
Who's been followin' the rules, two noided, so we strap
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, we swarm
Yeah we swarm with the bee effect, zzzzz, sting 'em
Like Muhammad, set the scene I'm on CEO's, A&R's
Street team to a 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
a shout, to them sweet cats, rap diabetics

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

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

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

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

P and I got somethin' for all y'all who tall
And dose dat like to ball, so we like Spalding
In the time of need who you calling when 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 back of a car that's