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 know you got that bomb pussy

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

Peeps call me up, said a hotel party
bring the liquor 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 blowed, hit third I'm a be be blowed some mo'
up, stop parked, rims still spinning
Valet 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 wassup
I told 'em me they 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
Knock on the I'm on the scene of things
in, Henny bottle to the face
Fuck it then, like my head a toxic waste

There's some pretty in here, I heard 'em whispering
Talking 'bout, "That's that dude that 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
I ain't come to talk, I 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, you bring four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on 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 four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each and sip on some 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 seeing what's poppin'
You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties

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 cheesing
She gave me a to be a damn heathen

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

(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 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 other and sip on Hen
One thing leading to another let the party

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

giggles, I can't 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 a bat, but these balls are not whiffle

Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or
I felt this good, since my wood lived off a thistle
Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and
For sizzle dizzle, I'm on a track the Big Snoop Dizzle

Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a tempo
I done blazed the instrumental, laid it and simple
brain in the rental, I done 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, you bring four of your friends
(What we do?)
on each other and sip on some 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 four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on other and sip on some Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

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

bitch, bring four 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 what I'm 'bout
We gon' the peace right now
Yeah we ain't doing nothing but
We and nuttin'

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