Luyện nghe bài hát Holla Holla (remix)

[Ja
The world's most DJ
Cluemanati!!!
Get ready Queens dat real shit

Z]
Yeah
Hovah
We takin ova so Told ya It's murda
I'm here for that playa fuck one time
I'm here ta ya playa one nine
Make ya scream and holla
I blaaka partner
When I squeeze breathe like (breathes)
We da realest we killaz niggaz
We

Vita Vita to all of my bitchez ready to flip dollaz dollaz
hear you holla holla
Gunshots pop up like murda
Ja's a
I'm a murderous
Semi semi in my Fendi Fendi
Bag for any any hoez envy envy
If you chose to but I got some killaz dat'll and use you
murda

[Black
Nigga this is for the dough dough, hurtin
Y'all niggaz is curteous
When the pound kick, spit hit the ground quick
Playa I hate Hate who'se flow flow is so so
Midget niggaz who slow
fire when I spit, full clip
Niggaz wet em wet em whoever holdin the
We'll dead em em
All my thug niggaz and bitches
this all it takes for if you feelin me
Holla

x 2
All my niggaz ready to get dollaz dollaz
Bitches who get em a lil hotta hotta
Come on if you wit me folla folla
Its

[Memphis
Niggaz neva
Seen a like Bleek
You could get it get it in a second on these
Now Memphis Memphis and my gun bust tremendous
You aint you aint on my shorty but yo friend is
It's murda for life
Me and Ja hold that hold that hold that
Niggaz ready to die but we did it did it
em feel it feel it all 16 comin from my .45 digits

[Tah
If you holla Black cal is all a dolla
Dollaz Nigga I'm from Homocide Hollis
Hate Hoe'z dat love to swallow
We original robbers wit revolvers
Sippin henny and and remy wit any
Wit Tah spittin the semi the semi
In any anybody could it spit it but can he live it live it
It's murda muthafucka forget it!

x 2

[Busta
yeah
Yeah ah yo yo Murda
Now you bout to do?
Lay you out on a
I betcha when I get ya
I'll make y'all niggaz from my lyrical lecture
And treasure the of pleasure but when I wet ya (what)
ya cardiovescular up from the bullets we sent ya
Listen we our flava we cookin da kitchen (what)
Like we cookin and our la-ast pot we got to piss in
I'm bout to cop an ounce of ? (how many chip in)
And get a bunch of wild murderin niggaz is all we ??

[Ja
eva before fore
Whatever you think you law
Lord tell em I'ma that clip it cock it and dead em
behead em for no flow
Wet em if they dry
Funny niggaz I'll lift like lo loz
Then pimp yo hoez (whoa)
I'ma I'ma pop pop and leave leave niggaz gagged and
Why why the not I'm a murderer murderin any
and everything in my way
Holla