Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Me Down

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

Aiyyo P back me up now, me down
While I go around this town, crowns
From supposed, wannabe rap vocalists
If you nice get rope and dosey-do in this
Let me know somethin' you fight? Let's go somethin'
If not, close your mouth and say
Y'all imitations, up the whole situation
With sucker MC

Aiyyo straight up, you light MC's get your weight up
I'm three hundred and change, starvin cats get ate up
that ill? How I can just stare and watch the blood spill
From an unknown but now the rapper's no thrill
Now how is that? Burnin' gats, knifes and bats
Hot rhyme, status, the hot wax
with the street slang is where it's at
Perhaps, you should close your kid and slide back

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

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

You got shit harder than this, Serm' and Parrish Smith?
What's Piped out five, with the kit?
And millions to back it, keep it rugged wack kid
This just rhymin', God's on the way and he's askin'
Who's followin' the rules, two noided, so we strap tools
And cool, this go out to the cats in school
It's not the norm, word bond, so get for the rainstorm

Too hot, fuck lukewarm, when we
Yeah we swarm Mc's the bee effect, zzzzz, sting 'em
Like Muhammad, set the scene I'm on CEO's, A&R's
Street to a manager 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 cats, rap diabetics

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

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

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

you thought? We takin' more than nickels and shorts?
Get the out of here, nothin' sweet here, you get your shit torched
I spit flames at when done, you can smell the Sermon aroma
In a coma, burned to death, man listen, did he
The kicked to the curb, ass whippin'? Believe you me, it was his
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 like Spalding
In the time of who you calling when your career is falling?
Way down, been 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 of a car that's rented