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 of the dopest
The of the smoothest and locest of the locest
The whole world on point for this new joint that I put together
So kindly, and you can find on the coast with the lambs
post, plain coast with a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
Project fools, c-murder past dem
I'm bout to make these motherfuckers get up
I draw the between yours and mine
And make you don't get lit up
Hit ha on the fickin set when dip
pound mutha fuckin gangsta crew
Split wigs for a livin thanksgiving
fuck y'all rides, we slides we dippin
Nigga the tanks, driven by the mr. master p
Lil silkky, mystikal, c and me and
Nigga don't be trippin, you got my lil in the cut
That soulja slim nigga , he for dippin

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

(don't let go)
Like a twista, a twista, get twisted with this
It it's on, but it's off, I keep missin this shit
I'm high but I try to focused wide eye
dead at the chips, I blink, they dip
(don't let go)
Like a twista a twista get twisted with this
It seems it's on but off I keep missing this shit
I'm high but I try to stay focused eye
dead at the chips, I blink, they dip
(don't let go)
It's worth to hang on for
For (don't let go)
Its the hang on (don't let go)
Yea


(life life)

Check out
I'm the of the hardest
The of the realest
But see I don't nothin but g's ballers and killers
So pardon my g
If yo is seen wit one of my niggas in the clik
You best believe she ate a gangsta dick
And you cant fault my for dat
We just a bunch of niggas, ex drug dealers
The kind of gangsta ass niggas that your bitch niggas
Don't so that to urself 'cause I'm a tell you now they plug niggas
They slug
Now if yo bitch way out of
Because when I steppin to doggy dogg you take your time
Cause out on a limb with slim
And you don't know that 'cause ain't nobody told you that
We need you to em dat (don't let go)
'cause I'm a pistol strappin car jackin hoe mc
I know why all y'all bitches is fuckin with me
all my enemies, and chasin cheese with cheese
Circuit with cd's by the 3's in keys
Biggie was too large and was too real
Niggas had homies with on the street and he got killed
How the fuck did that happen I thought niggas was rappin
Shit but in this world shit, murder thnags keep crackin
Besides bys and kiddnapping
Shit u head up out the door foget the four four
leave home with out it
Now why dog, niggas gettin rowdy and bout it
And don't doubt it, real violence aside and don't it
Its I said when you ain't with it niggas get ignent

(don't let go)
Like a twista, a twista, get twisted with dis
It it's on but it's off I keep missing this shit
I'm high but I try to focused wide eye
Lookin at the chips, I blink, they dip
(don't let go)

Its to hang on
I try I try
life
(don't let go)
Yea
(don't let go)