Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I up this morning, this is insane
as a motherfucker and ain't much changed
Open my eyes, no suprise, I'm with a bitch
day, different ass, different tits
Strap under my pillow, I don't the jit
I'm not supposed to do shit, but I forget
The principles of life are supply and demand
Guess if you sold dope it's hard to understand
My man got of self, at my back God
Find out today's when that Mac go off
My volatile, grew up a violent child
Fuck a boy scout, I air ass out
Nigga, nice chain, dice game, try luck
a couple head cracks, leave while you up
I'm a fly nigga, my denim
medal around my neck like I won the Olympics

We came from nothing, now they we straight
Nigga, up, hold on
on
These niggas, they watching every dime we
up, hold on
on

We want that deluxe in the sky with a clear view
Instead we get the D's in the view
We learn to play the game how it's to be played
And so you know, you violate, you supposed to be
It's not a big deal to me, calm
shoot the shit out of a nigga, then call it Barrel Bonds
But, if I don't do this shit myself, bet I'll get it
Shit on my nigga, you on me, we of one
Used to do graffiti, now we major
Don't me write my name across your face with a razor
Re-Up, no joke, they say theyis the bomb
shit can take a two and we cut this bitch with a one
Watch the fiends in line for the potency
No lactose involved, pure leaf
You can sniff or cook that to my belief
money coming in like we run the streets

We came nothing, now they saying we straight
Nigga, hold up, on
on
These niggas, they watching every dime we
Hold up, on
on

This shit go how I said, go when it's to expand
So say it's over your dead body and that's the
You a for real, you ready to ride?
Nigga, you gonna die a bad case of too much
my DNA, homie I'm a different kind
Hit the dial, that quick I'll get ya lined
We want your block, just cop your work from us
Those niggas you call allies be trust
That Rollie all gold, I got the touch
Sometimes it's hard as hell not to stuff
On the I heard 'Ye smacked the shit outta a kid
Now Jimmy got life, go him again
it's war, it will be war to the bitter end
If they ever say we lose, I it again
Let's sneak the niggas spray that Semi at your crib
With a silencer we couldn't even hear that

We came from nothing, now they saying we
Nigga, up, hold on
on
These niggas, they every dime we make
Hold up, on
on