Luyện nghe bài hát Holidae Inn

Bomb ass
Ma ooh, you got that bomb, you got it
Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass
Ma, I know you got that bomb pussy

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing chillin' at the In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps won't you bring four of friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each other and sip on Henn'
One leading to another, let the party begin

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing chillin' at the In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your
(What we do?)
Feel on each other and sip on Henn'
One thing to another, let the party begin

Peeps me up, said it's a hotel party
bring the liquor, there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way, let me by the store
Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an of 'dro, ya know?

Now I'm on highway 270, Natural Bridge Road
I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a get some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, rims spinning
Valet like he in the game and must be winning

To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
There's girls on the elevator like, Wassup
I 'em follow me, they knew I had it cracking B
One said, "Ain't you boy that be on BET?"

Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling wit much ding-a-ling
on the door I'm on the scene of things
Busted in, Henny bottle to the
Fuck it then, feel like my head a toxic

There's some pretty girls in here, I 'em whispering
'bout, "That's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
I come to talk, I ain't come to sit
What I for was to find out who I'm gon' hit, aww shit

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing chillin' at the In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps you bring four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on other and sip on some Henn'
One thing leading to another, let the begin

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps won't you bring four of friends
(What we do?)
on each other and sip on some Henn'
One thing leading to another, let the begin

Ma showed up like, "What's the up?"
Man know get them wraps and roll up
I took a chick in the bathroom seeing poppin'
You know what's on my mind, shirts off and dropping

Niggaz on the door drunk, actin' silly
The said, "Can I be in yo video", I'm like, "Yeah", "oh really?"
Now she strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing
She gave me a reason to be a heathen

Handled that, told ol' G, tha camera
I thought about, no footage while I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still
Sharing the next room wit some girls like they from an island

(Whachu doin'?)
chillin' at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps you bring four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each other and sip on Henn'
One thing leading to another, let the party

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing chillin' at the In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps you bring four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each and sip on some Henn'
One thing leading to another, let the begin

Stop, drop, kaboom, rub on ya nipples
Some call me Ludacris, some me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, make ya mammary glands
Got 'em under control, the of tender biddles

Doctor giggles, I stop until it tickles
play a little D and I'll make ya mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all the pickle
I swing it a bat, but these balls are not whiffle

Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or
I ain't felt this good, my wood lived off a thistle
Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and
For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a with the Big Snoop Dizzle

Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a tempo
I done blazed the instrumental, laid it and simple
brain in the rental, I done did it again
My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy at the In

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps won't you four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on other and sip on some Henn'
One thing leading to another, let the party

(Whachu doin'?)
chillin' at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my won't you bring four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on other and sip on some Henn'
One thing leading to another, let the party

Yeah, let the party begin,
Ching-a-ling ling, all the way in St.
My nigga Chingy, Tha Peace

Luda, Luda, going hard on you
Yeah bitch, bring four of ya
Meet me at the In
Bring a gang of Henn', some D S O P

Oh wee, and light sticky icky
And we gone do the thing
Now I'm talking bout
We gon' disturb the right now

Yeah we doing nothing but chillin'
We and nuttin'
Know what I'm talking bout, so the button
You what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
Yeah bitch, trying to run this pimpin'
You can't outrun the bitch, I done told you
You can hide in Atlanta, you can hide in St.