Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I woke up this morning, this is
Rich as a motherfucker and ain't much
Open my eyes, no suprise, I'm a different bitch
day, different ass, different tits
Strap under my pillow, I want the jit
I'm not supposed to do shit, but I forget
The true of life are supply and demand
Guess if you sold dope it's hard to understand
My man got of self, at my back God
Find out today's when that Mac go off
My temper volatile, grew up a child
a boy scout, I air your ass out
Nigga, nice chain, dice game, try your
Shoot a couple cracks, leave while you up
I'm a fly nigga, my vintage
Gold around my neck like I won the Olympics

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

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

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

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

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