Luyện nghe bài hát Hold

I can hold my
this man can't handle is me
Dark and now
On Chicago, of town
I'm on to
I it in the radio now

I handle no liquor
But these bitches handle me
I control my niggas
And my they can't control me
You say you know me, my
But you really just the old me

Bitch I'm out my coma
up on your sofa
When I park my Range
Slightly scratch Corolla
Okay, I smashed your
I'm hanging on a
years we been over
Ask me why I came
One hit and I can own ya
One more and I can own ya
One cold in October
Pussy had me
like Deepak Chopra
Pussy had me
Might call over
all on you sofa
These the red
Still ain't learn me no
You love me I ain't sober
You love me when I'm
Even I blow doja
Then her came over
Skinny with no shoulders
you that I'm bogus
Bitch you don't know us
"Baby girl, he's a
girl, he's a loner
Late night organ
After that he ya
After that he's just
mates become soulless
When he's it's over"
And bitch, I'm out my coma

Callin' up uncle's place
Shit's all the place
I don't hear phone
Oh I wanna home

I can't no liquor
But bitches can't handle me
I control my niggas
And my they can't control me
You say you know me, my
But you really know the old me

I heard you a new fad
I heard you need a new
I heard you a new phone
I know your 'rents ain't be

Callin' up your uncle's
Shit's all over the
I don't hear phone
Oh I wanna phone