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 on point for this new joint that I just put together
So kindly, and you can find on the coast with the lambs
High post, plain coast a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
Project fools, past dem tools
Shit I'm bout to make these get up
I draw the line between and mine
And sure you don't get lit up
Hit ha on the fickin set when dip
pound mutha fuckin gangsta crew
Split for a livin everydays thanksgiving
Mutha y'all rides, we slides we dippin
Nigga the tanks, driven by the colonel mr. 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 ta bang bang
And the rap game is just the dope game
The you forget it, forget it you finished
Them know when you ain't with it
Thats they get ignent

(don't let go)
Like a twista, a twista, get twisted with this
It seems it's on, but it's off, I keep this shit
I'm but I try to stay focused wide eye
Lookin at the chips, I blink, they dip
(don't let go)
a twista like a twista get twisted with this
It seems on but it's 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)
worth to hang 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 realest of the
But see I don't fuck nothin but g's and killers
So pardon my g
If yo bitch is seen wit one of my in the clik
You best believe she done ate a dick
And you fault my niggas for dat
We just a of thug niggas, ex drug dealers
The kind of gangsta ass niggas that your love 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 better take time
Cause out on a limb fuckin slim
And you don't even know that 'cause ain't nobody you that
We you to show em dat (don't let go)
'cause I'm a pistol car jackin hoe slappin mc
I don't know why all y'all is fuckin with me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasin with cheese
Circuit with cd's by the 3's in keys
was too large and tupac was too real
Niggas had homies with heat on the and he got killed
How the did that happen I thought y'all niggas was rappin
Shit but in this real shit, murder thnags keep crackin
drive bys and kiddnapping
Shit when u head up out the door foget the four
Never home with out it
Now why dog, niggas everywhere gettin rowdy and it
And don't doubt it, real violence aside and forget it
Its like I said when you ain't it niggas get ignent

(don't let go)
a twista, like a twista, get twisted with dis
It seems on but it's off I keep missing this shit
I'm high but I try to focused 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)