Luyện nghe bài hát Holla, Holla

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(Holla Holla)
All my niggas ready to get (dollas dollas)
Bitches know can get 'em a little (hotta hotta)
on if you roll'n wit me (follow follow)
Its

you fuckin' wit Ja nada
What'cha want to go dolla for (holla holla)
My is (hotta hotta)
Fucks plenty bitches and dug bitches for pretty
You look in my eyes and tell me they style ridiculous
(bitches bitches) pop the and bounce like (hit it hit it)
Sure if your favorite is (get it get it) baby baby
Don't you want to leave tonight and wit me
we really need to be freakin' off at any cost
Its on me, if you married, get a divorce
When I hits it, women get twisted
Have 'em twitchin', like "damn look what the did"
I just want to hit it the worst way, right a long day
And put the puss on lay-a-way, me?
I'm that, dirty nigga that get you hot, and it
Baby if you wanted ass, why don't you eat it?

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Let me at my true thugs
If want war, bust slugs
Nigga, what? I'm hotta hotta and can't be touched
Plus anybody fucks wit me, gonna get felt
How many want it? determines how the get dealt
I split em split em
Choke then like roaches and then (clip em clip em)
as I'm alive I'ma (hit em hit em)
Respect to the day of my demise
Don't wit me 'cause the flows (killa killa)
ever who wants it?
Its yours, now gonna (get it get it)
(feela feela) nigga full of
Threat em like hoes and show no love to homo thugs
Its us you want to fuck
As soon as them slugs skip body to body
Go from brave to
I don't respect it plus committed treason
Who want it with Ja? who ready to die

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Ja baby, one of the many many niggas who sip
Wit the two seaters, on twenties
I, I be wit in, runnin' out
Then, thou bestow hit em up, gun em
ain't ready for Ja, anyways anyhow
I give it give it go niggas, claimin' that they it
Real (niggas niggas) brandish then iron and
(hold this hold this) when you got nothin' to live for
Notice, be hot, and more explosive
Focus, to rip em up wit the dope, this
My life, niggas is and stuntin' for nothin'
act right, fore I spark and dim your light?
I'ma hasard to niggas, a
To bitches, when in doubt, go for stealth, and clap the
movin rightfully hit for wrong doing
I'ma follow and encourage all my niggas to