Luyện nghe bài hát Holidae Inn

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

(Whachu doin'?)
chillin' at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your
(What we do?)
Feel on other and sip on some 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?)
on each other and sip on some Henn'
One leading 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 pack of Corona, an ounce of 'dro, ya know?

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

To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
There's three girls on the like, Wassup
I told 'em follow me, knew I had it cracking B
One said, "Ain't you that boy 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, bottle to the face
Fuck it then, feel like my 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 come to talk, I ain't come to sit
What I came for was to 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 four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each other and sip on some
One thing to another, let the party begin

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

Ma showed up like, "What's the up?"
Man know what get them wraps and 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 me a reason to be a damn heathen

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

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing at the Holidae 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 leading to another, let the 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?)
on each other and sip on some Henn'
One thing to another, let the party begin

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

Doctor giggles, I can't stop until it
Just play a little D and I'll make ya 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, since my lived off a thistle
Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and
For dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle

Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto
I blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
Getting brain in the rental, I done did it
My chinky, I'm wit Chingy at the Holidae 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 thing leading to another, let the begin

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

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

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

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

Yeah we ain't doing but chillin'
We and nuttin'
Know I'm talking bout, so push the button
You know happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
You can't outrun the bitch, I done told you
You can hide in Atlanta, you can hide in St.