Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Go

Uh.
Yea.
(Don't Let Go)
Life,
(Don't Let Go)

I'm the of the coldest, the dopest of the dopest
The smoothest of the smoothest and locest of the
The whole world on point for this new joint I just put together
So kindly, and you can find on the coast the most lambs
High post, plain with a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
Project fools, C-Murder past dem
Shit I'm bout to these motherfuckers get up
I draw the line yours and mine
And make you dont get lit up
Hit ha on the motha set when dip
Dogg pound mutha gangsta crew
Split wigs for a everydays thanksgiving
Mutha fuck rides, we slides we dippin
Nigga the tanks, driven by the Mr. Master P
Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and
dont be trippin, you got my lil homie in the cut
That Soulja nigga , he known for dippin

(Don't let go)
If you love ta bang
And the rap game is just the dope game
The minute you it, forget it you finished
Them know when you aint with it
Thats when they get

(Don't let go)
Like a twista, a twista, get twisted with this
It seems its on, but its off, I keep missin shit
I'm but I try to stay focused wide eye
Lookin at the chips, I blink, they dip
(Don't let go)
Like a twista like a twista get twisted this
It seems its on but its off I keep missing this
I'm but I try to stay focused wide eye
Lookin at the chips, I blink, they dip
(Don't Let Go)
It's worth to on for life
for (Don't let go)
Its worth the on (Don't Let Go)
Yea


(Life life)

Check out
I'm the hardest of the
The of the realest
But see I dont fuck nothin but G's ballers and
So pardon my G
If yo bitch is seen wit one of my in the clik
You best believe she done ate a gangsta
And you cant fault my for dat
We just a bunch of thug niggas, ex drug
The of gangsta ass niggas that your bitch love niggas
Don't so that to urself 'cause I'm a tell you now they plug niggas
slug niggas
Now if yo bitch way out of
Because when I steppin to Doggy Dogg you better take time
Cause out on a fuckin with Slim
And you even know that 'cause aint nobody told you that
We you to show em dat (Don't let go)
I'm a pistol strappin car jackin hoe slappin MC
I dont know why all yall bitches is with me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasin with cheese
Circuit tapes with by the 3's in keys
Biggie was too and Tupac was too real
Niggas had with heat on the street and he got killed
How the fuck did happen I thought yall niggas was rappin
Shit but in this real world shit, murder keep crackin
Besides bys and kiddnapping
Shit when u head up out the foget the four four
leave home with out it
Now why dog, niggas gettin rowdy and bout it
And doubt it, real violence aside and dont forget it
Its like I said When you ain't with it niggas get

(Don't let go)
a twista, like a twista, get twisted with dis
It its on but its off I keep missing this shit
I'm high but I try to stay wide eye
Lookin dead at the chips, I blink, dip
(Don't let go)

Its to hang on
I try I try
life
(Don't Let Go)
Yea
(Don't Let Go)