Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Me

[Chris
Uh, Boom,
We ballin' in the
up my competition call me Mr. broom
knockin' niqqaz over, me bulldozer,
one more for these *** and it's over,
cause i'm a strike that something a cobra,
i know she my venom, but i ain't gon' 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)
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 magnum, I don't fuck with stragglers,
want drama, Gangsta Grillz bastards
did you the caption ? lights camera, action
Holla at Me Boo, at Me Baby, (x3)
I'm Turnt Up, I'm Turnt Up (x2)

a beat, beat
and toot, toot,
out there brains, car need a new roof,
lookin' a superstar, when I roll thru
and shawty I'm the truth, so mama it do?
now let's out, ain't no trippin'
when we to my hide-out,
big cause you sippin' on my bottle
fuckin' 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 in lines 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 Up, I'm Super Turnt Up (x2)

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

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