Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I sold more dope than I sold
You niggas sold records, never dope
So I hearing none of that street shit
in my mind, you mothafuckas sold soap
Got selling hope to the hopeless
But I'm a thinker, methodic in my
I motivate to put my niggas motors
No woman, no child, no witness, no
Like Scarface but it's face in that mirror
We was made in his image, dialing and much clearer
Scoring from the but I wanted mine purer
Aryan, blonde hair, blue-eyed the Führer
The and the jury, the jewellery mad froze
colors on my neck, fuck rhyming when you blinding niggas
We ain't the same color clarity of diamond,
Nah, I ain't got in common with yous
Pain in my heart, it's as as my skin
They tipping the scale for crackers to win
No reading, no writing, made us of men
They praying for jail but I the pen
Descendant kings, we at it again
hand me the crown, I'm active again
Everything that it seems, my passion again
Was never my dream, the win

I was pissing my shorts having rich nigga
Wish I had a pistol before all the friends I fought
Over I seen a nigga go get a Carrera
Two weeks I had to be that boy pallbearer
Young bury me inside a glass casket
wipe me down for the life after
Crack dealer living a hoop star
Black marble, walls in my new spot
Four chains, big studs, a too fly
Top down, tank top, I I'm 2Pac
So I'm labeled the rebel, get on my level
We were born to be kings, major league teams
Chasing my paper, couldn't fathom my
Built a school in Ethiopia, should in myself
God body and mind, for the soul
When you feeding on hate, you empty, my nigga, it
Follow the codes, ain't no love for hoes
If you slip and you fall I got you my nigga, on
If you right or you wrong, if you riding on
By the end of this song, can't be hiding for
I seen children get slaughtered, niggas' assaulted
Throw a gang sign, you do something about it
Fuck copping them foams, when you the home
Cop a kilo and have them on top of your home

Follow the codes, ain't no love for hoes
If you you fall, I got you, my nigga, hold on
If you right or you wrong, if you riding on
By the end of song, I got you, my nigga, hold on