Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Me

[Chris
Uh, Boom,
We in the room
up my competition call me Mr. broom
knockin' niqqaz over, me bulldozer,
one more drink for *** and it's over,
cause i'm a strike that something a cobra,
i know she want my venom, but i ain't leave it in her,
and after i get her, she know she with a winner,
and we straight to the crib, I ain't her to dinner,
(Chris laughs)
Nigga at my jewels,
aviator I ain't lookin' at you,
Ah chu, me twice,
be a rich I be shitin' on your life,
covers, magnem rubbers,
I mean magnum, I fuck with stragglers,
niggaz want drama, Grillz bastards
did you check the caption ? lights camera,
at Me Boo, Holla at Me Baby, (x3)
I'm Turnt Up, I'm Turnt Up (x2)

a nigga beat,
and toot, toot,
blowin' out there brains, car a new roof,
lookin' like a superstar, I roll thru
and shawty I'm the truth, so what it do?
now let's out, ain't no trippin'
when we to my hide-out,
big dipper cause you on my bottle
only with them A-listin' 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 yeah I go hard,
don't stand in nigga I bogart
fat boy celebrity cause I'm so
and don't no battery cause I'm in charge

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

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

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