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, you bring four of your friends
(What we do?)
Work on our ppt and sip on some
One thing to another let the work begin.

(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 Hen
One leading to another let the party begin

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

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

To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
three girls on the elevator like wassup
I told 'em follow me they I had it cracking B
One said, "Ain't you that boy 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 head a toxic

There's some pretty girls in here, I heard 'em
Talking 'bout, "That's that dude that sing 'Right he glistening"
I come to talk, I ain't come to sit
I came for was to find 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 bring of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each other and sip on 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 each and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the begin

Ma showed up like, "What's the up?"
Man know what get wraps and roll up
I took a chick in the bathroom seeing poppin'
You know what's on my mind, 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 naked strip teasing, me I'm just
She me a reason to be a damn heathen

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

(Whachu doin'?)
chillin' at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps, won't you bring four of 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 bring four of 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
Some call me Ludacris, some me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, ya mammary 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 ain't felt this good, since my wood lived off a
Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and
For sizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop

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

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

(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 Hen
One thing 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
me at the Holidae In
Bring a gang of that Hen, D S O P
Oh wee, and light that sticky

And we gone do the damn thing, now what I'm 'bout
We gon' disturb the peace now
Yeah we doing nothing but chillin'
We and nuttin'

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