Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Go

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

I'm the coldest of the coldest, the dopest of the
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 with the lambs
High post, plain coast with a bunch thug niggas, drug
Project fools, C-Murder past dem
Shit I'm bout to make these 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 Fuckin crew
Split wigs for a livin everydays
fuck yall rides, we slides we dippin
Nigga the tanks, driven by the colonel Mr. P
Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and
dont be trippin, you got my lil homie in the cut
That Slim nigga , he known for dippin

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

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


(Life life)

Check out
I'm the hardest of the
The of the realest
But see I fuck nothin but G's ballers and killers
So my expression G
If yo is seen wit one of my niggas in the clik
You best believe she done ate a gangsta
And you fault my niggas for dat
We a bunch of thug niggas, ex drug dealers
The kind of gangsta ass niggas that your bitch love
Don't so that to urself 'cause I'm a tell you right now plug niggas
They slug
Now if yo way out of line
Because when I steppin to Doggy Dogg you better your time
out on a limb fuckin with Slim
And you dont even know that 'cause aint nobody 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 is fuckin with me
Fuck all my enemies, and cheese with cheese
Circuit tapes with cd's by the 3's in
Biggie was too and Tupac was too real
Niggas had homies with heat on the street and he got
How the fuck did happen I thought yall niggas was rappin
but in this real world shit, murder thnags keep crackin
Besides drive bys and
Shit when u head up out the door the four four
Never home with out it
Now why dog, niggas gettin rowdy and bout it
And don't it, real violence aside and dont forget it
Its like I said When you with it niggas get ignent

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

Its hard to on
I try I try
Life
(Don't Let Go)
Yea
(Don't Let Go)