Luyện nghe bài hát Holla

Yea, yea, this shit sound
One, two O'clock in the mornin' with the full out
Niggaz in trucks creepin'
With a fresh box of ecstasy for these bitches

Yea, team select, collect, G's connect
Thieves nigga direct the trees to the fest
take a toke?
Yes, the zone I'm in
I'm Smithsonian nigga, fuck it call me Napoleon
Wave the torch, cut the off the Leviathan
The terminology I'm rhymin' in 'cause a frenzy up in
Hit ya, I'm get ya
And drop the bomb scripture at your
Yo, map out, blast through the speakers
With a wife beater on, bushes below, a new of sneakers
Street niggaz on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly talk
strut and how to sky walk
Moderatin' how we establish the whole
The way we it, you'll never conquer it
See how we wreck, has a global effect, on Polish people
Young and restless down to the old and
Peep them, Czechoslovakian to Yugoslavian
Be all into my so don't be botherin', niggaz
So now you feel the whole cathedralish bounce
Put one in your stomach leave you in a crouch, nigga
My vernacular is
Strategic plans'll have you wacker than a postal office massacre
Is so? Make moves just like a fatso
Bounce in a Minivan after my gat blow

Aiyyo, get up, get up, get
Roll up, up, and smoke that 'dro
Bitch shake yo' hips and bounce real
rep yo' hood, I'm with that
All my if you with me
Yea, I see you,
All my bitches, if you're me
Yea, I see you,

Yea, my whole mind state deeper
astronomy and mathematics like Galileo
Smash you niggaz mashed potato
Back when used to rock Ballys and Clarks
I used to watch, little niggaz hustle nickel crack in the park
Barrels the brighter flame in the dark
Blood spill on the street, that's how niggaz be leavin they mark
Fuckin' diplomats who love Bailey's
Monopolize and quickly get other money with Israelis
So solid how we be to a handful of niggaz
That be all schemin' on the same
type niggaz that be conspirin' and kidnappin'
Shit happens, gun for you in a gift wrappin'
You should follow how the switch up
a group of religious niggaz schemin' to kill they ArchBishop
You big pussy actin' all hard
me Atheist, because I don't believe in you, God
It's like a grand celebratin' the bounce of the century
I tote the recipe for any type of discrepancy
Busta Rhymes the great renaissance artist and
how a Filippo Brunelleschi portrait is so hard to get
We got the obscure shit for the
Nevertheless, we your head and your chest, now rock to the beat
Yo, we got the obscure for the street
Nevertheless, we split head and your chest, now rock to the beat

Aiyyo, get up, get up, get
Roll up, light up, and smoke 'dro
Bitch yo' hips and bounce real slow
Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm that
All my niggaz if you me
Yea, I see you,
All my bitches, if you're me
Yea, I see you,

at me now, c'mon
Yea, Busta Rhymes, cookin' up a brown stew chicken
Dr. Dre niggaz, yea