Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

[Intro:
(C'mon baby) Yeah, heh
You niggaz can't me down, hold me down, hold me down (soldiers)
not fuckin around, fuckin around, fuckin round
You niggaz can't hold me down, hold me down, me down (I'm baaaack)
We're not around, fuckin around, fuckin round
You niggaz can't hold me down, hold me down, me down
We're not around, fuckin around, fuckin round
(You better tell 'em who the I am)
You niggaz can't hold me down, hold me down, me down
(You better 'em who the fuck I am)
We're not fuckin

[Bizzy
You better tell 'em who the I am, they see me comin around
I let 'em we ain't fuckin around
I guess it's the
I up on the scriptures of the end of the time, ready to die
With a sigh, it's a conspiracy
I'm feelin the vibe, 7th Sign niggaz feelin my
Cause the king, are you bitch-ified?
I better feed him with a spoon cause mystified
I heard him comin in the room the other side
You wanna roll up on me slowly him down to my size
So have to try to the trinity - I think I'm on another planet
Got me rappin, I'm at NASA, I'm
I'm focused on my mini-me - I embrace the gifted
I got washed-up rappers straight feelin me (yeah)
I really be happy but this poverty is killin me
BAM! Let me tell who the fuck I am

[Chorus 2X:
Can't you see that it's to be?
You can, hate on me but you still can't, hold me
Can't you see that we moves?
Got the and the groove and you know we don't, fuck around

Bam was no one-hit wonder gon' be gone by next summer
I'm gon' - at the top cause I done came from down under
See I'll - never forget the rats and and pissy mattresses
And as - many I had nothin to eat but saltine crackers
I - thank God for Section 8, place to eat shit on hot plates
Cause it - sure made a cold beef bologna taste hot steaks nigga
This no joke, this ain't no fairytale, this real life
What you know a clip in the window with no heat, feel like
I - come from the slums where the bums is like the role
in the streets, beggin for change, clutchin a cold bottle
Shit, niggaz fuck with death like it was thick bitch, a fat ass
So you really ain't shit in the hood unless you got a {?} and you got
Don't you you need to get this shit
cause niggaz in the hood the troop
I state it together and get the
and I go to the lab and I the booth
Ain't no way you can stop the fire, to you like a pump and a shot
Raising the bar with a {?} in the sky, from ghetto to ghetto you that I

(Bizzy)]
Don't fuck around, huh, yeah (you niggaz can't me down)
Don't fuck around (hold me down, me dowwwwn)
Uh (we're not fuckin around, fuckin around, around)

Don't around