Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I can hold my
What man can't handle is me
and lonely now
On Chicago, south of
I'm on to
I heard it in the now

I handle no liquor
But these bitches handle me
I can't control my
And my niggas they can't me
You say you me, my nigga
But you really just the old me

Bitch I'm out my coma
Waking up on sofa
When I my Range Rover
Slightly your Corolla
Okay, I smashed your
I'm hanging on a
Five years we been
Ask me why I came
One hit and I can own ya
One more and I can own ya
One cold in October
had me floating
Feel like Deepak
had me dead
Might call 2Pac
Yeezy's all on you
These the red
Still ain't learn me no
You love me when I sober
You me when I'm hungover
Even when I blow
Then her auntie came
Skinny with no shoulders
Tellin' you I'm bogus
Bitch you don't even us
"Baby girl, he's a
Baby girl, a loner
Late night organ
that he disown ya
After that he's just
Soul mates soulless
When sober it's over"
And bitch, I'm back out my

Callin' up uncle's place
Shit's all the place
I hear your phone
Oh I wanna home

I can't handle no
But these bitches handle me
I can't my niggas
And my niggas can't control me
You say you me, my nigga
But you just know the old me

I heard you a new fad
I heard you a new stack
I heard you a new phone
I know your ain't be home

Callin' up your uncle's
Shit's all the place
I don't hear your
Oh I wanna home