Luyện nghe bài hát Holla

Yea, yea, this shit like
One, two O'clock in the mornin' with the full out
Niggaz in they creepin'
With a box of ecstasy pills for these bitches

Yea, team select, collect, G's connect
Thieves nigga direct the to the smoke fest
take a toke?
Yes, the zone I'm in
I'm like Smithsonian nigga, it call me Napoleon
Wave the torch, cut the head off the
The terminology I'm rhymin' in 'cause a up in Ireland
Hit ya, I'm get ya
And the bomb scripture at your Barmitzvah
Yo, map shit out, blast the speakers
With a wife on, bushes below, a new pair of sneakers
Street niggaz hang on the sidewalk, where I learned my fly talk
strut and how to sky walk
Moderatin' how we the whole conglomerate
The way we it, you'll never conquer it
See how we wreck, has a global effect, on even Polish
and restless down to the old and feeble
Peep them, Czechoslovakian to niggaz
Be all my bounce so don't be botherin', niggaz
So now you should feel the cathedralish bounce
Put one in your stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch,
My is spectacular
Strategic plans'll you lookin' wacker than a postal office massacre
Is that so? Make moves like a fatso
Bounce in a Minivan Astro my gat blow

Aiyyo, get up, get up, get
Roll up, up, and smoke that 'dro
Bitch yo' hips and bounce real slow
Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm with
All my niggaz if you me
Yea, I see you,
All my bitches, if you're me
Yea, I see you,

Yea, my whole entire state deeper
Than astronomy and mathematics like
Smash you like mashed potato
Back when niggaz used to rock Ballys and
I used to watch, little niggaz shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the
Barrels the brighter flame in the dark
Blood spill stain on the street, that's how be leavin they mark
Fuckin' with diplomats who love
Monopolize and get other money fuckin' with Israelis
So how we be symbolic to a handful of niggaz
That be all on the same wallet
Them type that be conspirin' and kidnappin'
Shit happens, gun clap for you in a gift
You follow how the style switch up
Like a of religious niggaz schemin' to kill they ArchBishop
You big pussy nigga actin' all
me Atheist, because I don't believe in you, God
It's like a grand celebratin' the bounce of the century
I tote the quick for any type of discrepancy
Rhymes the great renaissance artist and architect
Like how a Filippo Brunelleschi portrait is so to get
We got the obscure shit for the
Nevertheless, we split your head and chest, now rock to the beat
Yo, we got the obscure for the street
Nevertheless, we split your head and your chest, now to the beat

Aiyyo, get up, get up, get
Roll up, light up, and that 'dro
Bitch shake yo' hips and bounce real
Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm with
All my if you with me
Yea, I see you,
All my bitches, if you're me
Yea, I see you,

at me now, c'mon
Yea, Busta Rhymes, cookin' up a brown stew chicken
Dr. Dre niggaz, yea