Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I sold more than I sold records
You niggas sold records, never sold
So I ain't hearing none of that shit
Cause in my mind, you mothafuckas soap
Got rich hope to the hopeless
But I'm a thinker, in my motives
I motivate to put my niggas into
No woman, no child, no witness, no
Like but it's God's face in that mirror
We was made in his image, dialing and much clearer
from the heights but I wanted mine purer
Aryan, hair, blue-eyed like the Führer
The and the jury, the jewellery mad froze
Water colors on my neck, fuck rhyming when you blinding
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 scale for these to win
No reading, no writing, us savage of men
They praying for but I mastered the pen
from kings, we at it again
Just hand me the crown, I'm active
Everything it seems, hear my passion again
Was never my dream, the win

I was pissing my shorts having nigga thoughts
Wish I had a pistol all the friends I done fought
Over I seen a nigga go get a Carrera
Two weeks I had to be that boy pallbearer
Young king me inside a glass casket
Windex me down for the life after
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 think I'm
So I'm labeled the rebel, nigga get on my
We were born to be kings, only major teams
my paper, couldn't fathom my wealth
Built a school in Ethiopia, enroll in myself
God body and mind, food for the
you feeding on hate, you empty, my nigga, it shows
Follow the codes, ain't no for these hoes
If you and you fall I got you my nigga, hold on
If you or you wrong, if you riding come on
By the end of this song, be hiding for long
I seen children get slaughtered, niggas' grandmothers
Throw a gang sign, you do something about it
copping them foams, when you copping the home
Cop a kilo and have 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 or you wrong, if you riding come on
By the end of song, I got you, my nigga, hold on