Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I sold more dope than I records
You niggas records, never sold dope
So I hearing none of that street shit
Cause in my mind, you mothafuckas soap
Got rich selling 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
Like Scarface but it's God's face in mirror
We was made in his image, dialing and much clearer
Scoring from the heights but I mine purer
Aryan, blonde hair, blue-eyed like the
The judge and the jury, the jewellery mad
Water colors on my neck, fuck rhyming when you blinding
We ain't the same color of diamond, nigga
Nah, I got nothing in common with yous
Pain in my heart, it's as black as my
They tipping the scale for these to win
No reading, no writing, us savage of men
praying for jail but I mastered the pen
Descendant from kings, we at it
Just hand me the crown, I'm active
Everything that it seems, hear my passion
Was never my dream, the win

I was pissing my shorts rich nigga thoughts
Wish I had a pistol all the friends I done fought
night I seen a nigga go get a Carrera
Two weeks I had to be that boy pallbearer
Young bury me inside a glass casket
Windex wipe me down for the life
Crack dealer living like a hoop
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 born to be kings, only major league teams
Chasing my paper, couldn't fathom my
Built a school in Ethiopia, should enroll in
God body and mind, food for the
you feeding on hate, you empty, my nigga, it shows
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, be hiding for long
I seen get slaughtered, niggas' grandmothers assaulted
Throw a gang sign, dare you do something it
Fuck them foams, when you copping the home
Cop a kilo and have them people on top of home

Follow the codes, no love for these hoes
If you slipping you fall, I got you, my nigga, on
If you right or you wrong, if you riding on
By the end of this song, I got you, my nigga, on