Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Me

[Chris
Uh, Boom,
We ballin' in the
up my competition call me Mr. broom
knockin' niqqaz over, me bulldozer,
one more drink for *** and it's over,
cause i'm a strike that like a cobra,
i know she my venom, but i ain't gon' leave it in her,
and right after i get her, she she with a winner,
and we straight to the crib, I ain't 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, Gangsta bastards
did you the caption ? lights camera, action
at Me Boo, Holla at Me Baby, (x3)
I'm Turnt Up, I'm Turnt Up (x2)

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

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

your minute don't compare to my
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 stand in lines nigga I
fat boy celebrity cause I'm so
and don't need no battery cause I'm in

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

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

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