Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I sold more than I sold records
You niggas sold records, sold dope
So I hearing none of that street shit
Cause in my mind, you mothafuckas soap
Got selling hope to the hopeless
But I'm a thinker, methodic in my
I to put my niggas into motors
No woman, no child, no witness, no
Scarface but it's God's face in that mirror
We was made in his image, dialing and it's clearer
Scoring from the but I wanted mine purer
Aryan, blonde hair, blue-eyed like the
The judge and the jury, the mad froze
colors on my neck, fuck rhyming when you blinding niggas
We ain't the color clarity of diamond, nigga
Nah, I ain't got nothing in common yous
in my heart, it's as black as my skin
They tipping the for these crackers to win
No reading, no writing, us savage of men
They praying for but I mastered the pen
Descendant kings, we at it again
Just hand me the crown, I'm again
Everything that it seems, hear my passion
Was my dream, the immaculate win

I was pissing my shorts having rich thoughts
Wish I had a pistol before all the friends I fought
Over night I seen a nigga go get a
Two weeks later I had to be boy pallbearer
Young king bury me inside a glass
Windex wipe me down for the life
Crack dealer like a hoop star
Black marble, white in my new spot
chains, big studs, a nigga too fly
Top down, tank top, I I'm 2Pac
So I'm the rebel, nigga get on my level
We born to be kings, only major league teams
my paper, couldn't fathom my wealth
Built a school in Ethiopia, should in myself
God and mind, food 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 I got you my nigga, hold on
If you or you wrong, if you riding come 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 copping the
Cop a kilo and them people on top of your home

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