Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I'll keep, on
I'll keep, on

black male, twenty-five years of age
Many a lives didn't survive to this
'Cause the rage of brother got him popped
him and he dropped, like a beanbag

Mean with a rag and some jeans that sag
They signify death by crossin' out your tag
Then they go and brag that took another life
Never to think, do a brother got a mother and a

Trife when a do the work of the Klan
That's you're doin' when you ruin the life of a black man
Attack plan on self, the got the family jewels
So I guess buryin' wealth

All because we've been to despise what's black
Open your eyes you oughta the fact
That you've been used like a trick
You think you're mighty, but yo, whitey got your head

See you fed thick pieces of swine as a baby
It only help to drive your crazy, now your blind days be over
No more standin' on line, tryin' to find
Let us rewind to a time we was right and

Now a days we just fight and
One another in the back over crack, a
Will get you killed, the blood get spilled
To the scale, then watch how fast they build the
Now they got you holdin' on to a cell,

I'll keep, on
keep, holdin' on
I'll keep, on
I'll keep, on

Why it gotta be me B? I just to chill
Came to see the flicks, nuttin' nuttin' less
Try to show even on a bad day
I up, I'm never hold up, the L is swoll up

The beef in the is definitely a winner
Oh that's rappin' nigga, I thought he was much bigger
Do you know girl named Nah B? I don't know nothin'
Did that name shit right from the go get

Shorty want an autograph, can I sign it at the
Oh I think I'm all of that now, so now fuck Brand Nubian
Should I you a bitch, or should I maintain?
I'm just here with my lady and you came with man

would force him to front, and I'm sure he don't want it
Over some old bullshit, when I'm quick to shit
dad, everything is everything
I got a lotta shit to do I can't to catch a charge

I'm a product of the streets, and I make no peace
All the real hard I know, is on the down low
Straight for real estate, on a scale I your fate
Now I'ma let you skate, you was a weeded
And I seen you don't need it, so hold on your bad self

I'll keep, on
keep, holdin' on
I hold on
keep, holdin' on

My word is bond, I gotta be
I'll keep, on
And keep holdin' on,
Ya see gettin' rough but I gotta hold on

All these little want me alone
Yeah, yeah,
Ya see life's gettin' rough but I hold on
All these suckers want me alone

Yeah, they want me
Yeah, yeah
But I gotta on because my word is bon
And on and on, on and on, on and on

On ya, I gotta on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Oh yeah, yeah,