Luyện nghe bài hát Holla-Holliday

All you got to do is the music
And listen for the rhythm..listen for the

(Crowd) x4]
Now we go (HERE WE GO!)

on (COME ON!)

x2]
BOTTLES UP! It's a holla
PUT 'EM DOWN! Break me off love

Now bottles up, fall in

It's about that to take your coat off
Let's a toast, coast-to-coast
Show to

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So, at me
A brand new holiday for of all kinds
Rich, poor,
and red, wake up the dead!

Shine the lights, is Harlem Nights
True, Digital U and Hump's
Bringing that you can bump to, boo

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be sleeping
Here's the opportunity to let that out

We looped up Public Enemy in the
To you bug out

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me!

We's about to do what don't
Housing!
to hit the year 2010

I work that nose

Hoes usually
We cruise all shows

With us, the will blast you

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Out of the
Can your brain stand a sack of deez nuts

WE SHOCK-GEESUS!

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Yo, I you back

Fat tracks I've

But them words got me
All them songs, cloned
Got that tone, you've been

Well, up in line to toast ya
Clee and my man John
We got that bump that'll you up
It'll wake you up Folger's
Coffee, up off me
Cause we be
I'm with my and
dum-dum moves gonna prove to be costly

[John
My doggs be, always with me I'm Rabbit Hut

And four-deep in a jeep in the
Plus with the Zapp,

Bumping, hella

But we always something
>From doing doughnuts, hoes go nuts
Our should be Dunkin

[John
It ain't no
We chose today to and spread love, folks
We talk to each other like we was
We have more pull than

But them cutthroats
cash flows up and down like a teeter-totter
Instead of doggs
They check for Lexus and their Movados

[John
I know why cause
Who they checking for even ridahs
We our doggs beside us
That's why we the

Underground]
UP!

Toss up your Hennessy, and Alize
Ain't no player hating way

It's a holiday

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Move on, move, on

So go on, na!
Doggonit, everybody get your on
Everybody be getting hug on
Forgetting to put doggs on

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Ladi-dadi, but a party
Toast this up, make it happen
Holla if you need me, me the beadie
We rapping

at me, holla at your doggs
Take me high, me

love to my intellect

Sprinkle me, mayne, me
Cause the over the stairs
ain't sweating me
Move on, move on, on