Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I sold more dope than I records
You sold records, never sold dope
So I hearing none of that street shit
Cause in my mind, you sold soap
Got rich selling to the hopeless
But I'm a thinker, methodic in my
I motivate to put my niggas into
No woman, no child, no witness, no
Like Scarface but it's God's face in that
We was made in his image, dialing and it's clearer
Scoring the heights but I wanted mine purer
Aryan, hair, blue-eyed like the Führer
The judge and the jury, the mad froze
Water colors on my neck, fuck rhyming you blinding niggas
We the same color clarity of diamond, nigga
Nah, I ain't got nothing in common yous
Pain in my heart, as black as my skin
They tipping the scale for these to win
No reading, no writing, made us of men
They praying for jail but I the pen
Descendant kings, we at it again
Just hand me the crown, I'm again
that it seems, hear my passion again
Was my dream, the immaculate win

I was my shorts having rich nigga thoughts
Wish I had a pistol before all the friends I done
Over night I seen a go get a Carrera
Two later I had to be that boy pallbearer
Young king bury me inside a casket
Windex wipe me down for the after
Crack dealer living a hoop star
Black marble, walls in my new spot
chains, big studs, a nigga too fly
Top down, tank top, I I'm 2Pac
So I'm labeled the rebel, nigga get on my
We were born to be kings, only major teams
Chasing my paper, couldn't fathom my
Built a school in Ethiopia, enroll in myself
God and mind, food for the soul
When you feeding on hate, you empty, my nigga, it
Follow the codes, no love for these 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 song, can't be hiding for long
I seen children get slaughtered, niggas' assaulted
a gang sign, dare you do something about it
Fuck copping them foams, when you copping the
Cop a and have them people on top of your home

Follow the codes, ain't no love for these
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