Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

Mm-hmm, hold me down, me down, hold me down
Ah yeah yeah me down, yeah, hold me down
up, ye-yeah, a-yeh, to hold me down, hold me down
Word to, everybody that, me down, yo, what?

Aiyyo P back me up now, me down
While I go this town, snatchin' crowns
From supposed, wannabe rap vocalists
If you get your rope and dosey-do in this
Let me somethin' you wanna fight? Let's go somethin'
If not, close mouth and say nothing
Y'all imitations, fuckin' up the situation
sucker MC infiltration

Aiyyo straight up, you MC's better get your weight up
I'm benchin' three hundred and change, cats get ate up
Ain't that How I can just stare and watch the blood spill
From an rapper but now the rapper's no thrill
Now how real is that? Burnin' gats, knifes and
Hot rhyme, status, the hot wax
Mixed with the street slang is it's at
Perhaps, you close your mouth kid and slide back

Yo E, hold me
I'm holdin' you
Yo P, hold me
I'm you down
Yo E, hold me
I'm holdin' you
PMD, me down
I'm holdin' you

Yo E, hold me
I'm you down
PMD, me down
I'm holdin' you
Yo E, me down
I'm you down
PMD, hold me
I'm holdin' you

You got shit harder than this, Erick and Parrish Smith?
What's this? Piped out five, the kit?
And millions to it, keep it rugged never wack kid
This ain't just rhymin', God's on the way and he's
Who's been followin' the rules, two noided, so we strap
And can't cool, go out to the cats in school
It's not the norm, word bond, so get ready for the

Too hot, fuck lukewarm, when we
Yeah we swarm with the bee effect, zzzzz, sting 'em
Like Muhammad, set the scene I'm on CEO's, A&R's
Street team to a for the cream, we damage ya
On light-skinned, dark-skinned, albino, from a
Dopefiend , or wino, bring the Ultra-ment, stick you the Magnetic
Give a shout, to them sweet cats, rap

Yo P, hold me
I'm holdin' you
Yo E, hold me
I'm holdin' you
Yo PMD, hold me
I'm you down
Yo E, me down
I'm holdin' you

Yo PMD, hold me
I'm holdin' you
E-Dub, hold me
I'm holdin' you
Mic Doc, hold me
I'm holdin' you
Green Bandit, holdin' it down
Yeah, I'm holdin' you

Niggaz tryin' to jam the frequency, on the low
be peepin' me and the E, DJ Scratch, EPMD
The Dream Team, who fiend for the cream sixteen
Dodgin' po-nine and marks, the high beams
God-body, rap style, catchin' bodies
E Double holdin' shit with the sawed off shotty

What you thought? We takin' than nickels and shorts?
Get the fuck out of here, sweet here, you get your shit torched
I spit flames at Oklahoma when done, you can smell the aroma
In a coma, to death, man listen, did he deserve
The to the curb, ass whippin'? Believe you me, it was his destiny
For the to end for fuckin' with men

P and I got somethin' for all y'all who tall
And dose dat like to ball, so we ball like
In the time of who you calling when your career is falling?
Way down, you've hit, lay down, hit the ground
Don't get up, stay down, relax a minute, you
Put your two cents in it now you up a
In the back of a car that's