Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Me

[Chris
Uh, Boom,
We ballin' in the
Sweepin' up my call me Mr. broom
niqqaz over, call me bulldozer,
one more drink for these *** and over,
cause i'm a strike that something 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 lookin' at you,
Ah chu, me twice,
be a rich nigga I be on your life,
magazine covers, rubbers,
I mean magnum, I don't with stragglers,
niggaz want drama, Grillz bastards
did you check the caption ? lights camera,
Holla at Me Boo, at Me Baby, (x3)
I'm Up, I'm Super Turnt Up (x2)

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

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

minute don't compare to my limit
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 in lines 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 bitch
Don't say shit, get face-lift
rich let tha champagne drip,
niggas swag jack but L.A. shit
get it back, it back
ain't shit,
snap back them even rare, where the tag at ?,
wack-ass all up in my ear bag back,
I bag bad mo'fucka Kat Stacks,
(TYGA Laughs)
nigga, no cabs
Got the out, no mats,
get camera out uh, one flash,
hot beams steady clap your ass,
Aww, T. raw I'm so ahh,
loc's on, chucks low, beanie 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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