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 you got that bomb bomb pussy

(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 each other and sip on Henn'
One thing leading to another, let the begin

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

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

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

To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
There's three girls on the like, Wassup
I told 'em 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
Knock on the door I'm on the scene of
in, Henny bottle to the face
Fuck it then, like my head a toxic waste

There's pretty girls in here, I heard 'em whispering
Talking 'bout, "That's that dude that sing 'Right he glistening"
I ain't come to talk, I 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 won't you bring of your friends
(What we do?)
on each other and sip on some Henn'
One thing to another, let the party begin

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

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

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

Handled that, ol' G, bring tha camera
Then I thought about, no while I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, still whiling
the next room wit some girls lookin' like they from an island

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

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

Stop, drop, kaboom, baby rub on ya
call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, make ya mammary giggle
Got 'em under control, the bowl of biddles

Doctor giggles, I stop until it tickles
Just play a little D and I'll ya mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the
I swing it like a bat, but 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' ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
For dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle

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

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing at the Holidae 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 leading to another, let the party begin

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

Yeah, let the begin, bitch
ling, all the way in St. Louis
My nigga Chingy, Tha Peace

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

Oh wee, and light that sticky
And we gone do the damn
Now what I'm talking
We gon' disturb the right now

we ain't doing nothing but chillin'
We chillin' and
Know what I'm bout, so push the button
You know happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
You can't the pimpin' bitch, I done told you
You can hide in Atlanta, you can in St. Louis