Luyện nghe bài hát Holiday Inn

Bomb ass
Ma ooh, you got that bomb, you got it
Ma ooh, you got bomb ass pussy
Ma, I know you got bomb bomb pussy

(What are you doing?)
Nothing, for asking, I'm attending a conference at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit?)
Me and my colleagues, won't you four of your friends
(What we do?)
Work on our ppt and sip on some
One thing to another let the work begin.

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps, won't you bring four of friends
(What we do?)
Feel on each other and sip on Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

call me up, said it's a hotel party
Just bring the liquor there's eight shawties
I'm on my way let me by the store
Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an of 'dro, ya know?

Now I'm on Highway 2-7 need a natural road
I'm already blowed, hit I'm a be be blowed some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, rims spinning
Valet look like he in the game and be winning

To 490 I'm headed, on my way up
three girls on the elevator like wassup
I told 'em follow me they knew I had it B
One said, "Ain't you boy that be on B E T?"

Ya that's me, equipped wit much ding-a-ling
Knock on the door I'm on the scene of
in, Henny bottle to the face
Fuck it then, like my head a toxic waste

There's some pretty girls in here, I 'em whispering
Talking 'bout, "That's that dude that sing 'Right he glistening"
I ain't to talk, I ain't come to sit
What I came for was to out who I'm gon hit, aww shit

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps, won't you four of your friends
(What we do?)
on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the begin

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing chillin' at the In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps, won't you bring four of your
(What we do?)
Feel on each and sip on some Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

Ma showed up like, "What's the up?"
Man what get them wraps and roll up
I took a in the bathroom seeing what's poppin'
You know what's on my mind, shirts off and dropping

knocking on the door drunk, and silly
The said, "Can I be in yo video", I'm like, "Yeah, oh really?"
Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm just
She gave me a to be a damn heathen

Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha
Then I about it, no footage while I ram her
Walked out the smiling, cats still whiling
Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin' they from an island

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps, won't you four of your friends
(What we do?)
Feel on other and sip on some Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing chillin' at the In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps, won't you bring four of your
(What we do?)
Feel on each and sip on some Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

Stop, drop, kaboom, baby rub on ya
Some me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, make ya mammary glands
Got 'em control, the bowl of tender biddles

Doctor giggles, I stop until it tickles
Just play a D and I'll make ya mouth dribble
and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle
I swing it like a bat, but these are not whiffle

Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or
I ain't felt this good, since my wood lived off a
Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and
For sizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Dizzle

Let the Henny trickle, the beat, wit a ghetto tempo
I done the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
Getting brain in the rental, I done did it
My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the In

(Whachu doin'?)
Nothing chillin' at the In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps, won't you bring four of your
(What we do?)
Feel on each and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to let the party begin

(Whachu doin'?)
chillin' at the Holidae In
(Who you wit?)
Me and my peeps, won't you bring four of friends
(What we do?)
Feel on other and sip on some Hen
One thing to another let the party begin

Yeah, let the party begin,
Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St.
My nigga Chingy, disturbing tha
Luda, Luda, going hard on you

Yeah bitch, bring four of ya
Meet me at the In
Bring a gang of that Hen, D S O P
Oh wee, and that sticky icky

And we gone do the damn thing, now I'm talking 'bout
We disturb the peace right now
Yeah we ain't doing nothing but
We chillin' and

Know what I'm talking 'bout, so push the
You know happenin', fa sizzle
bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
You out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you