Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

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

Aiyyo P me up now, hold me down
While I go around this town, crowns
From those supposed, rap vocalists
If you nice get your rope and in this
Let me somethin' you wanna fight? Let's go somethin'
If not, close your mouth and say
Y'all imitations, fuckin' up the situation
sucker MC infiltration

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

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

You got shit harder than this, Erick Serm' and Parrish
What's Piped out five, with the kit?
And millions to back it, keep it rugged never kid
ain't just rhymin', God's on the way and he's askin'
Who's followin' the rules, two noided, so we strap 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, 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 for the cream, we damage 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 holdin' you
Yo E, hold me
I'm you down
Yo PMD, hold me
I'm you down
Yo E, me down
I'm holdin' you

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

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

What you thought? We takin' more than nickels and
Get the fuck out of here, nothin' sweet here, you get shit torched
I spit at Oklahoma 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 with men

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