Luyện nghe bài hát Holiday Inn

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

(What are you doing?)
Nothing, thanks for asking, I'm a conference at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit?)
Me and my colleagues, won't you bring of your friends
(What we do?)
Work on our ppt and sip on blends
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 of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each and sip on some Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

Peeps call me up, said it's a party
Just bring the liquor there's already 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 2-7 need a graze road
I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be 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 follow me knew I had it cracking B
One said, "Ain't you boy that be on B E T?"

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

There's some pretty girls in here, I 'em whispering
Talking 'bout, "That's dude that sing 'Right Thurr' 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'?)
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 Hen
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 four of your friends
(What we do?)
on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

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

Niggaz knocking on the door drunk, and
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

that, told ol' G, bring tha camera
Then I thought it, no footage while I ram her
out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling
Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin' like they an island

(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 Hen
One leading to another let the party begin

(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 Hen
One leading to another let the party begin

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

Doctor giggles, I stop until it tickles
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 these 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 trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto tempo
I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and
Getting in the rental, I done did it again
My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the In

(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 other and sip on Hen
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 of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each other and sip on Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

Yeah, let the party begin,
Ling, all the way in St. Louis
My Chingy, disturbing tha peace
Luda, Luda, going on you hoes

Yeah bitch, bring four of ya
me at the Holidae In
Bring a gang of Hen, some D S O P
Oh wee, and light sticky icky

And we gone do the thing, now what I'm talking 'bout
We disturb the peace right now
Yeah we ain't doing but chillin'
We and nuttin'

what I'm talking 'bout, so push the button
You know happenin', fa sizzle
Yeah bitch, trying to run from this
You can't out run the pimpin' bitch, I told you