Luyện nghe bài hát Holla Holla (remix)

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

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

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

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

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

[Memphis
Niggaz neva
a killa like Bleek
You could get it get it in a second on these
Now it's Memphis Memphis and my gun tremendous
You aint you aint on my dick shorty but yo is
It's murda murda for
Me and Ja nigga hold that hold hold that
ain't ready to die but we did it did it
Make em feel it it all 16 comin from my .45 digits

Murda]
If you Black cal is all about a dolla
Dollaz Dollaz I'm from Homocide Hollis
Hate Hoe'z dat love to swallow
We robbers robbers wit revolvers
Sippin henny and renny and wit any
Wit Tah spittin the spittin the semi
In any anybody spit it spit it but can he live it live it
murda muthafucka don't forget it!

x 2

[Busta
Yeah
Yeah ah yo yo Murda
Now what you to do?
Lay you out on a
I that when I get ya
make y'all niggaz leak from my lyrical lecture
And the moment of pleasure but when I wet ya (what)
Split ya cardiovescular up from the bullets we ya
we dishin our flava we cookin da kitchen (what)
Like we cookin and breakin our la-ast pot we got to in
I'm bout to cop an ounce of ? (how wanna chip in)
And get a of wild murderin niggaz time is all we ??

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