Luyện nghe bài hát Holiday Inn

Bomb ass
Ma ooh, you got that bomb, you got it
Ma ooh, you got some ass pussy
Ma, I you got that bomb 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 four of friends
(What we do?)
Work on our ppt and sip on some
One thing leading to let the work begin.

(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 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 by the store
Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an of 'dro, ya know?

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

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

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 a toxic waste

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

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

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

Handled that, told ol' G, tha camera
Then I thought about it, no while I ram her
Walked out the smiling, cats 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 peeps, won't you bring four of friends
(What we do?)
on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to let the party begin

(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 Hen
One thing leading to another let the begin

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

Doctor giggles, I stop until it tickles
Just play a little D and I'll ya mouth dribble
and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle
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, my wood lived off a thistle
some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
For sizzle dizzle, I'm on a track the Big Snoop Dizzle

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

(Whachu doin'?)
chillin' 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 Hen
One thing leading to let the party begin

(Whachu doin'?)
chillin' 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 Hen
One thing leading to let the party begin

Yeah, let the party begin,
Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St.
My nigga Chingy, tha peace
Luda, Luda, going on you hoes

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

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

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