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 and locest of the locest
The whole world on point for this new joint I just put together
So kindly, and you can find on the coast with the most
High post, plain coast a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
Project fools, c-murder dem tools
Shit I'm to make these motherfuckers get up
I draw the line between and mine
And make sure you get lit up
Hit ha on the motha fickin set dip
Dogg pound mutha fuckin gangsta
Split wigs for a everydays thanksgiving
Mutha fuck rides, we slides we dippin
Nigga the tanks, driven by the colonel mr. p
Lil silkky, mystikal, c and me and
don't 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 you forget it, forget it you finished
Them niggas know you ain't with it
Thats when get ignent

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


(life life)

Check out
I'm the of the hardest
The realest of the
But see I don't fuck nothin but g's ballers and
So pardon my g
If yo bitch is wit one of my niggas in the clik
You believe she done ate a gangsta dick
And you fault my niggas 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 right now they plug
They niggas
Now if yo way out of line
Because when I steppin to doggy dogg you better take time
Cause out on a limb with slim
And you don't even that 'cause ain't nobody told you that
We you to show em dat (don't let go)
'cause I'm a pistol strappin car hoe slappin mc
I don't know why all bitches is fuckin with me
Fuck all my enemies, and cheese with cheese
Circuit tapes cd's by the 3's in keys
Biggie was too large and was too real
Niggas had homies with heat on the street and he got
How the fuck did that happen I thought y'all was rappin
Shit but in this real world shit, thnags keep crackin
Besides drive bys and
Shit when u head up out the door foget the four
leave home with out it
Now why dog, niggas gettin rowdy and bout it
And don't doubt it, real violence aside and forget it
Its like I said when you ain't with it niggas get

(don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get with dis
It it's on but it's off I keep missing this shit
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)