Luyện nghe bài hát Holidae In

Bomb ass
Bomb, oh, you got bomb, know you got it
Bomb, oh, you got some pussy
Bomb, I know you got bomb, bomb pussy

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(What you doin'?) Nothing, chillin' at the Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me and my won't you bring four of your friends?
(What we gon' do?) Feel on other, and sip on some Hen
One leading to another; let the party begin

Peeps call me up, said it's a hotel
Just bring the liquor; there's already shawties
I'm on my way (way); let me by the store
Get a pack of Corona plus a ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on 2-7, need a natural graze road
I'm already blowed; hit third, I'm a be be blowed mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, rims spinning
lookin' like he in the game and must be winning
To room four-nine-O I'm on my way up
There's girls on the elevator like "wassup"
I told "follow me"
knew I had it cracking, B
One said, "ain't you that boy be on BET?"
"Yeah, that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped much ding-a-ling."
Knock on the door; I'm on the scene of
in, Henny bottle to the face!
Fuck it feel like my head a toxic waste
There's some girls in here; I heard 'em whispering
Talking 'bout "that's that dude that sing Thurr'; he glistening."
I ain't to talk (talk), I ain't come to sit (sit)
What I came for was to find out who I'm gon' hit; aww,

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Ma up like, "what's the hold up?"
Man what get them wraps and roll up
I took a chick in the bathroom, what's poppin'
You what's on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping
Niggas knocking on the drunk, actin' silly
The said, "can I be in yo' video?"
I'm "yeah!" Oh really?
Now she naked, strip me, I'm just cheesing
She gave me a to be a damn heathen
Handled that, told ol' G bring the
Then I thought about no while I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still
Sharing the next room some girls lookin' like they from an island

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Stop, drop, kaboom! Baby, rub on ya
call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
Far little; make ya mammary glands giggle
Got 'em under control, the bowl of vittles
Doctor giggles, I can't stop until it
Just play a little "D," and I'll make ya mouth
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the
I swing it a bat, but these balls are not whiffle
Hit 'em in triples, no strikes, stripes, or whistles
I ain't felt this good since my wood off a thistle
Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and
For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track the Big Snoop Dizzle
Let the Henny down the beat wit' a ghetto tempo
I blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
Getting in the rental, I done did it again
My chinky; I'm wit' Chingy at the Holiday Inn

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[Snoop
Yeah, let the begin, bitch
all the way in St. Louis
My nigga disturbing tha peace
Luda, going hard on you hos
Yeah, bitch, bring four of ya
Meet me at the Inn
Bring a gang of Hen, some DSOP
Oh wee, and light that sticky
And we gon' do the damn
what I'm talking 'bout?
We gon' the peace right now
Yeah, we ain't doing nothing but
We chillin' and
Know what I'm talking 'bout? So push the
You know happenin', fa shizzle, uh-huh
Yeah, bitch, to run from this pimpin'
You out run the pimpin', bitch
I done you