Luyện nghe bài hát Holla-Holliday

All you got to do is the music
And listen for the rhythm..listen for the

(Crowd) x4]
Now we go (HERE WE GO!)

on (COME ON!)

x2]
BOTTLES UP! It's a holla
PUT 'EM DOWN! Break me off some

Now up, fall in line

It's about that time to your coat off
Let's have a toast,
to show

G]
So, at me
A brand new holiday for players of all
Rich, poor,
Yellow and red, up the dead!

Shine the lights, is Harlem Nights
True, Digital U and Papa
Bringing that you can bump to, boo

G]
Don't be
Here's the opportunity to let that out

We looped up Public in the drums
To you bug out

G]
me!

We's about to do what don't
Housing!
Ready to hit the year

I work brown nose

Hoes laugh
We all through shows

With us, the Underground blast you

G]
Out of the
Can your brain stand a taut of deez nuts

WE SHOCK-GEESUS!

G]

Yo, I you back

Fat tracks I've

But them words got me
All them dumb songs,
Got that tone, been waiting

Well, up in line to toast ya
Clee and my man Doe-ja
We got that that'll shake you up
It'll wake you up Folger's
Coffee, up off me
we be super-saucy
I'm with my and
dum-dum moves gonna prove to be costly

[John
My doggs be, with me like I'm Rabbit Hut

And four-deep in a in the street
with the Zapp, super-slumping

Bumping, hella

But we always something
>From doughnuts, making hoes go nuts
Our names should be

Doe]
It no function
We chose today to holla and love, folks
We talk to each other we was brothers
We have more pull than

But like cutthroats
That flows up and down like a teeter-totter
Instead of doggs
They check for their Lexus and Movados

[John
I don't know why
Who they for ain't even ridahs
We keep our beside us
why we the survivors

[Digital
UP!

Toss up your Hennessy, and Alize
no player hating this way

It's a holiday

G]
Move on, move, on

So go on, na!
Doggonit, everybody get your on
Everybody be getting hug on
Forgetting to put they on

G]
Ladi-dadi, nothing but a
Toast this up, make it happen
if you need me, pass me the beadie
We rapping

Holla at me, holla at doggs
Take me high, me

Make love to my

me, mayne, sprinkle me
Cause the over the stairs
ain't sweating me
Move on, on, move on