Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I woke up morning, this is insane
as a motherfucker and ain't much changed
Open my eyes, no suprise, I'm with a different
Different day, ass, different tits
Strap under my pillow, I don't the jit
I'm not to do this shit, but I forget
The principles of life are supply and demand
Guess if you never sold dope hard to understand
My man got knowledge of self, at my God
out today's mathematics when that Mac go off
My volatile, grew up a violent child
Fuck a boy scout, I air ass out
Nigga, nice chain, game, try your luck
Shoot a couple head cracks, leave you up
I'm a fly nigga, my vintage
Gold medal around my like I won the Olympics

We came from nothing, now saying we straight
Nigga, hold up, on
on
These niggas, watching every dime we make
up, hold on
on

We want that deluxe apartment in the sky with a clear
Instead we get the D's in the view
We learn to the game how it's supposed to be played
And so you know, you violate, you supposed to be
It's not a big deal to me, calm
I'll shoot the shit out of a nigga, call it Barrel Bonds
But, if I don't do this shit myself, bet get it done
Shit on my nigga, you on me, we of one
to do graffiti, now look we major
Don't make me write my name across face with a razor
Re-Up, no joke, they say theyis sample the
This can take a two and we cut this bitch with a one
Watch the fiends in line for the potency
No lactose involved, pure leaf
You can sniff that or cook that to my
That money coming in like we run the

We came from nothing, now saying we straight
Nigga, up, hold on
on
These niggas, watching every dime we make
up, hold on
on

This go how I said, go when it's time to expand
So say it's over your dead body and that's the
You a for real, you ready to ride?
Nigga, you die a bad case of too much pride
my DNA, homie I'm a different kind
Hit the speed dial, that I'll get ya lined
We don't want your block, just cop work from us
Those you call allies can't be trust
That all gold, I got the Midas touch
Sometimes it's hard as hell not to stuff
On the phone I heard 'Ye smacked the outta a kid
Now Jimmy got life, go smack him
it's war, it will be war to the bitter end
If they ever say we lose, I start it
Let's sneak the niggas spray that at your momma crib
With a silencer we couldn't hear that shit

We from nothing, now they saying we straight
Nigga, hold up, on
on
These niggas, they watching every we make
Hold up, on
on