Luyện nghe bài hát Holla At Me

[Verse 1 - Chris
Uh, Boom,
We in the room
up my competition call me Mr. broom
Knockin' over, call me bulldozer
One more for these niggas and it's over
'Cause I'm a strike that like a cobra
I know she my venom, but I ain't gon' leave it in her
And right after I get her, she know she a winner
And we straight to the crib, I takin' her to dinner
Ha, Nigga look at my
Aviator I ain't lookin' at you
Achoo, bless me
Be a rich nigga I be on your life
Magazine covers, rubbers
I mean Magnum, I don't with stragglers
Niggas want Drama, Grill bastards
Did you check the caption camera action

[Chorus - Tyga & Chris
Holla at me boo, Holla at me baby
I'm turn't up, I'm super up [x2]

[Verse 2 - Chris
A beat, beat
And shawty toot,
Blowin' out their brains, car a new roof
like a superstar, when I roll through
And shawty I'm the truth, so mama it do
Now let's out, ain't no trippin'
When we dippin' to my
Big dipper 'cause you on my bottle
fuckin' with them A-listin' models
Now let's get it
Low did it, if you it
I did it
If you it
Then I'm it
We can do this shit all
Your minute don't compare to my
I'm in it and I get it
I'm a give it to you all
I'm the shit, yeah I go
Don't stand in lines nigga I
Fat boy celebrity I'm so large
And don't need no battery cause I'm in

[Chorus - & Chris Brown]
Holla at me boo, Holla at me [x3]
I'm turn't up, I'm super turn't up

[Verse 3 -
I'm hot mo'fucka, get a plate
Don't say shit, get face lift
Rozay let tha champagne drip
Niggas swag jack, but L.A. shit
Get it back, give it back 'bout shit
Snap back ain't even rare where the tag a what
ass all up in my ear bitch bag back
I bag bad bitches Kat Stacks
nigga, no cabs
Got the phantom out, no
Get your camera out uh, one
Hot steady shot clap your ass
Aw, T. raw I'm so uh
Loc's on, chucks low, beanie dog
Patron top wash from the liquor store
I'm turnt up I feel my face so

[Chorus - & Chris Brown]
at me boo, Holla at me baby [x3]
I'm turn't up, I'm super turn't up