Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Me

[Chris
Uh, Boom,
We in the room
Sweepin' up my call me Mr. broom
knockin' over, call me bulldozer,
one drink for these *** and it's over,
i'm a strike that something like a cobra,
i know she want my venom, but i gon' leave it in her,
and after i get her, she know she with a winner,
and we to the crib, I ain't takin' her to dinner,
(Chris laughs)
look at my jewels,
aviator shades I ain't at you,
Ah chu, me twice,
be a rich nigga I be shitin' on life,
covers, magnem rubbers,
I mean magnum, I don't with stragglers,
niggaz want drama, Gangsta Grillz
did you the caption ? lights camera, action
at Me Boo, Holla at Me Baby, (x3)
I'm Turnt Up, I'm Super Up (x2)

a nigga beat,
and toot, toot,
out there brains, car need a new roof,
lookin' like a superstar, when I roll
and shawty I'm the truth, so mama it do?
now ride out, ain't no trippin'
we dippin' to my hide-out,
big dipper you sippin' on my bottle
only fuckin' with them models,
now get it like ..

(?) did it, if you it,
I did it
if you it,
then i'm it
we can do this shit

your minute don't compare to my
i'm in it
and I get it i'm a it to you all night,

I'm the shit I go hard,
don't stand in nigga I bogart
fat boy celebrity I'm so large
and need no battery cause I'm in charge

at Me Boo, Holla at Me Baby, (x3)
I'm Up, I'm Super Turnt Up (x2)

(Ha)
I'm hot mo'fucka, get a plate
Don't say shit, get your
rose rich let tha drip,
niggas jack but this L.A. shit
get it back, it back
'bout shit,
snap back them ain't rare, where the tag at ?,
all up in my ear bitch bag back,
I bag bad bitches Kat Stacks,
(TYGA Laughs)
yellow nigga, no
Got the out, no mats,
get your out uh, one flash,
hot beams steady shot clap ass,
Aww, T. raw I'm so ahh,
loc's on, chucks low, black dog,
patron top straight from the liquor store,
I'm turnt up I feel my face .. so

Holla at Me Boo, at Me Baby, (x3)
I'm Up, I'm Super Turnt Up (x2)
Hey (x3)
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