Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

Yeah, Brooklyn, New York, focused
It's ya girl, Bunny, the streets first lady
Diddy, I see you,

Y'all niggaz met ya match
I'm somethin' like a you bust I bust back
I game got 'em callin me wifey
My stomach stay baby, mothers don't like me, huh

Chicks this heated I give 'em my ice see
I'm the knockout queen y'all hoes don't wanna me
Sexy, brown skin
Concealed in my purse it's a weapon, yeah

I pay for nothin' at all
I even get free dutches at the store
caller dudes stop as soon as I speak
Babs the black jet queen of the week, huh

I'm fire just what the thugs
Got a high pitched MC Mariah
When I walk down the streets niggaz squeak tires
Got club promoter passin' me flyers

I'm in V.I.P. a sure night
a bottle of haze, my weave is so tight
I'm ready for some action, in the air
Crystal here in the club no beer

Stuntin' bad girl, I do it for
Tight dickies shirt a pop top button
Babs repeat it I'm something that the rap game
Thorough bread I stay weeded

All I from you is your word that when I come to the stai
You gon hold me down when you come to M.I.
I'm gon hold you down, you know Freddy P
Te hit man of the band, y'all know how I'm it now, shit

I'm in and out them magazines back to the TV
Attendin' meetings with a 40's and my dirty flows
Everyday's an episode all because episodes
Just like rats they wanna know where my flows

Everyday like valentine, how I it rollin'?
Never made a from rap yet
I thank them people no my people don't it though
Someone has been leavin' those words cold

You think I don't know you Coke
'Cause you ain't a dude alive that couldn't carry their
So it must be them freakin' po I hope they better pray
They don't run up or your momma gonna be singin that song

What you say P ya heard me, it's Lord Chopper City
Ya heard me, your little brother ya me
I representin' the band ya dig to the
New Orleans the ward Magnolia

Let me catch a nigga bootin' up I'ma be like what's hap
I crush bones and a mothafuckin' fat nigga
You what type of shit I'm on I let the Mack hit ya
You box my squad, our left jabs quicka

Then any bitch nigga tries to come against us
All my sistas, I to make it part of my agenda to get ya
You know what I'm sayin', we see ninjas
Hoppin' off of them Ducatis choppin' you down timber

You can try to stop me, I will
Shit my killer instincts cinder
I'm a bad boy guerrilla making figures
Chopper 'bout to dis ya, I can paint you a picture

Hey yo, Chopper man I dig you like the fuckin' man
Its E Ness the enforcer from the man
We the hottest thing since popcorn dog
It's real, it's about to go down like ay yo

Puffin' on sour deezy's you know it illegal
And I never to Iraq but packin' desert eagles I mean
Call me a liar but the back
Bad Boy is where the fires at

I got the Sean John with the tires to match
The whole hood on fire the wires
Okay part of the deal, bounty huntas all on my heels
for me huh somewhere in the Ville

I planes trains, automobiles, boats
passport to Brazil
Survival of the fittest, I talk it I live it
Gotta crawl before you walk any can get it

All dance for the ya know Elliott ness, me
I it down til dead before dishonor trust, what me
Tell ya Dillinger, join the family all West Indian
I for, lemme see some now, call you

Ya me, me in a which is poor in need
Ya must see, man a don, nah me no clot be
She see me, ya eye out, you no see, see, see, see
more me have to wild out with set she see, see

She check all of me guns, she plottin' theify
Me have a half a pint fa your an eye if she need it
Check the people like mortars are
Rule the with me gun like Moses rule 'em rod

Bumba clot enough ta ya and them Ouija
Man I hearted, [Incomprehensible]
Pull the burn out me trunky, pistol the fassey
Shots every area, foes will no me why

Them new and new Nike
My glocks come out when time fa ya bashee
Ask dem ya gonna see da band is me
If ya ya fi never feel mornin'