Luyện nghe bài hát Holiday Inn

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

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

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

Now I'm on 2-7 need a natural graze road
I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, still spinning
Valet like he in the game and must be winning

To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
There's three on the elevator like wassup
I told 'em follow me they knew I had it B
One said, "Ain't you that boy be on B E T?"

Ya me, ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling
Knock on the door I'm on the scene of
Busted in, Henny bottle to the
Fuck it then, feel like my a toxic waste

There's pretty girls in here, I heard '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 came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing at the Holidae 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 Hen
One thing leading to let the party begin

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing at the Holidae 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 Hen
One thing leading to let the party begin

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

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

that, told ol' G, bring tha camera
Then I thought about it, no footage I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats whiling
Sharing the next wit some girls lookin' like they from 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 other 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 bring four of friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each other and sip on Hen
One leading to another let the party begin

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

Doctor giggles, I can't stop it tickles
Just 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, since my wood off a thistle
some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
For sizzle dizzle, I'm on a with the Big Snoop Dizzle

Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a tempo
I done 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, won't you four of your friends
(What we do?)
on each other and sip on some Hen
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 each and sip on some Hen
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 of ya friends
Meet me at the In
a gang of that Hen, some D S O P
Oh wee, and that sticky icky

And we gone do the damn thing, now I'm talking 'bout
We gon' disturb the peace now
Yeah we ain't doing nothing but
We and nuttin'

Know what I'm 'bout, so push the button
You know happenin', fa sizzle
Yeah bitch, trying to run from pimpin'
You out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you