Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Me

[Chris
Uh, Boom,
We in the room
Sweepin' up my competition call me Mr.
niqqaz over, call me bulldozer,
one more drink for *** and it's over,
cause i'm a strike that something a cobra,
i know she want my venom, but i ain't leave it in her,
and right i get her, she know she with a winner,
and we to the crib, I ain't takin' her to dinner,
(Chris laughs)
look at my jewels,
aviator shades I lookin' at you,
Ah chu, me twice,
be a nigga I be shitin' on your life,
magazine covers, rubbers,
I mean magnum, I don't with stragglers,
niggaz want drama, Grillz bastards
did you check the ? lights camera, action
Holla at Me Boo, at Me Baby, (x3)
I'm Turnt Up, I'm Super Up (x2)

a beat, beat
and toot, toot,
blowin' out brains, car need a new roof,
lookin' like a superstar, when I thru
and shawty I'm the truth, so what it do?
now let's ride out, ain't no
when we to my hide-out,
big dipper cause you on my bottle
only fuckin' with A-listin' models,
now get it like ..

(?) did it, if you it,
I did it
if you it,
i'm with it
we can do this all-night

your minute compare to my limit
i'm in it
and I get it i'm a it to you all night,

I'm the yeah I go hard,
don't in lines nigga I bogart
fat boy cause I'm so large
and don't no battery cause I'm in charge

at Me Boo, Holla at Me Baby, (x3)
I'm Turnt Up, I'm Turnt Up (x2)

(Ha)
I'm hot mo'fucka, get a bitch
Don't say shit, get your
rich let tha champagne drip,
niggas swag jack but L.A. shit
get it back, give it
ain't shit,
snap back them ain't rare, where the tag at ?,
wack-ass all up in my ear bag back,
I bag bad bitches Kat Stacks,
(TYGA Laughs)
nigga, no cabs
Got the out, no mats,
get your out uh, one flash,
hot beams shot clap your ass,
Aww, T. raw I'm so ahh,
loc's on, chucks low, beanie dog,
patron top straight from the liquor store,
I'm turnt up I can't my face .. so

Holla at Me Boo, at Me Baby, (x3)
I'm Up, I'm Super Turnt Up (x2)
Hey (x3)
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