Luyện nghe bài hát Holla

Yea, yea, shit sound like
One, two in the mornin' with the full moon out
Niggaz in they trucks
With a fresh box of pills for these bitches

Yea, select, please collect, G's connect
Thieves nigga direct the trees to the fest
Wanna a toke?
Yes, the zone I'm in
I'm like Smithsonian nigga, fuck it me Napoleon
the torch, cut the head off the Leviathan
The terminology I'm rhymin' in a frenzy up in Ireland
Hit ya, I'm get ya
And drop the bomb at your Barmitzvah
Yo, map out, blast through the speakers
With a beater on, bushes below, a new pair of sneakers
Street niggaz hang on the sidewalk, that's where I my fly talk
Pimp and how to sky walk
Moderatin' how we establish the whole
The way we it, you'll never conquer it
See how we wreck, has a global effect, on even people
Young and restless to the old and feeble
them, Czechoslovakian to Yugoslavian 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 have you wacker than a postal office massacre
Is that so? Make moves just a fatso
in a Minivan Astro after my gat blow

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

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

Aiyyo, get up, get up, get
Roll up, light up, and smoke 'dro
Bitch shake yo' hips and bounce 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,

Holla at me now,
Yea, Busta Rhymes, up a little brown stew chicken
Dr. Dre niggaz, yea