Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Me

[Chris
Uh, Boom,
We in the room
up my competition call me Mr. broom
knockin' over, call me bulldozer,
one drink for these *** and it's over,
cause i'm a strike that like a cobra,
i know she want my venom, but i ain't leave it in her,
and right after i get her, she she with a winner,
and we to the crib, I ain't takin' her to dinner,
(Chris laughs)
Nigga at my jewels,
aviator shades I lookin' at you,
Ah chu, me twice,
be a rich I be shitin' on your life,
covers, magnem rubbers,
I mean magnum, I don't fuck stragglers,
want drama, Gangsta Grillz bastards
did you check the caption ? 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,
blowin' out 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 ride out, ain't no
we dippin' to my hide-out,
big cause you sippin' on my bottle
only fuckin' them A-listin' models,
now get it like ..

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

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 lines I bogart
fat boy celebrity cause I'm so
and don't need no battery 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
Don't say shit, get face-lift
rich let tha champagne drip,
niggas swag but this L.A. shit
get it back, give it
ain't shit,
snap back them ain't even rare, the tag at ?,
all up in my ear bitch bag back,
I bag bad bitches Kat Stacks,
(TYGA Laughs)
nigga, no cabs
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, low, black beanie dog,
top wash straight from the liquor store,
I'm up I can't feel my face .. so

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