Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

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

Y'all done met ya match
I'm somethin' like a pimp you bust I back
I dudes got 'em callin me wifey
My stomach stay flat baby, don't like me, huh

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

I don't pay for at all
I even get free dutches at the corner
Shot caller dudes stop as as I speak
Babs the black jet queen of the week, huh

I'm fire just the thugs desire
Got a high pitched flow MC
When I walk down the streets niggaz their tires
Got club promoter passin' me flyers

I'm in there V.I.P. a sure
With a of haze, my weave is so tight
I'm ready for action, hands in the air
Crystal over here in the no beer

bad girl, I do it for nothin'
Tight dickies shirt with a pop top
Babs repeat it I'm that the rap game needed
Thorough bread plus I stay

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You can try to me, I will injure
Shit my instincts like cinder
I'm a bad boy guerrilla making millionaire
City 'bout to dis ya, I can paint you a picture

Hey yo, Chopper man I dig you the fuckin' shovel man
Its E the enforcer from the band 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 empire is where the at

I got the Sean John truck the tires to match
The hood on fire the wires tapped
this part of the deal, bounty huntas all on my heels
Lookin' for me huh in the Ville

I takes planes trains, automobiles,
Overseas passport to
Survival of the fittest, nigga I it I live it
Gotta before you walk any nigga can get it

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

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

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

Bumba clot enough ta move ya and Ouija
Man I righteous hearted,
the burn out me trunky, pistol pack the fassey
Shots every area, foes no like me why

new Jordan and new Nike
My glocks come out when time fa ya bashee
Ask dem ya gonna see da band is me
If ya disrespect ya fi feel mornin'