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 to another let the work begin.

(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 another let the party

call 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 of Corona, plus an ounce 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, parked, rims still spinning
Valet look he in the game and must be winning

To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
There's girls on the elevator like wassup
I 'em follow me they knew I had it cracking B
One said, "Ain't you that boy 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 bottle to the
Fuck it then, feel like my head a toxic

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 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 four of 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 four of your
(What we do?)
on each other and sip on some Hen
One leading to another let the party begin

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

Niggaz knocking on the 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 to be a damn heathen

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

(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 party

(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 leading to another let the party begin

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

Doctor giggles, I can't stop until it
Just play a D and I'll make ya mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the
I it like a bat, but these balls are not whiffle

Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or
I ain't felt good, since my wood lived off a thistle
Sippin' ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
For dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle

Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto
I done the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
Getting in the rental, I done did it again
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 bring four of friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each 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, won't you four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the party

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

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

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 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