Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

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

We came from nothing, now they saying we
Nigga, up, hold on
on
These niggas, they watching every we make
Hold up, 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 play the game how it's supposed to be
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 Barrel
But, if I do this shit myself, bet I'll get it done
on my nigga, you shit on me, we of one
Used to do graffiti, now we major
Don't make me write my name across your face a razor
Re-Up, no joke, they say theyis the bomb
shit 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 that to my belief
That money in like we run the streets

We came from nothing, now they we straight
Nigga, up, hold on
on
These niggas, they watching every dime we
Hold up, 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 gangster for real, you ready to
Nigga, you gonna die a bad case of too pride
Check my DNA, homie I'm a different
Hit the speed dial, that I'll get ya lined
We don't want your block, just cop your from us
Those niggas you allies can't be trust
Rollie all gold, I got the Midas touch
Sometimes hard as hell not to touch stuff
On the phone I heard 'Ye smacked the shit a kid
Now Jimmy got life, go smack him
When war, it will be war to the bitter end
If they say we lose, I start it again
Let's sneak the niggas spray that Semi at your crib
With a silencer we even hear that shit

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