Luyện nghe bài hát Hold You Down

Hey, Hey, we keepin it treal, samba

If u need love im lovin, if u need a im thuggin, whatever u need girl ima hold u down, need a lil
dough we flippin got somewhwere to go im whippin, be a hustla whatever u need girl ima hold u down

B]
Bun B da ima man amongst men my chain is white gold my is ? im made of tough skin u gon respect me
(hold up) take mo a average nigga to check me Ima rider till the wheels go ballin they blow out
(damn) one hundred and one percent G and its no doubt that if u need a man to make u secure then baby
u aint gotta look no more i got the

u want money and jewels (jewels) u want clothes and cars (cars) live VIP rubbin shoulders wit
stars (stars) wanna fly in G4's (4's) or sail the seas then wish is my command u can do what ya please
(hey) the lap of luxury is you'll be layin in just respect the playa and the game that hes playin
in (forreal) i can show u a side of life u never seen (huh) even the kid the treal need a seperate queen

[Mike
See all that listenin to them hoes in your ear gotta quit i see smile when im around when i leave
they talk shit they just mad 'cause i got u flippin jagos poppin brand new clothes u cant tell by the
tag i dont mean to boast and brag but them hoes around u hatin they just waitin on u to so i could
leave yo ass with nathan then when i do that they gon back door and try to holla ima do them like
you and drop them off some dollas but i aint 'cause i cant afford to go back down road id rather stay on
my J-O and stack a bank roll but i aint 'cause i cant afford to go back down that id rather stay on my
J-O and stack a bank roll but if u real and u down and in public you dont clown holla at me ill be
(mike jones) but if u real and u down and in you dont clown holla at me ill be around Yea

i been puttin it nigga and holdin my grounds nigga from off the mound nigga we duckin them clowns
nigga takin they crown nigga and shovin the town nigga off the ground got the cush by the pounds
nigga ankle blingin baby wrist on freeze got the pinky on the ice love a bitch wit teeths nigga hot
girl nigga lovin the G keep the under the seat she do it for me take a trip to port her off to the
tell her homie hold it down 'cause we hustle to eat and got me feelin like i lost my jones i done lost
my horns so H town is on and nuttin change 'cause the palms got nigga do this in the early 'cause we
it on and baby girl u could shop alone and fly the four to France and take a hundred bones