Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I'll keep, on
keep, holdin' on

Young black male, twenty-five of age
Many a lives didn't to this stage
'Cause the rage of another got him popped
Shot him and he dropped, like a

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

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

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

See you were fed pieces of swine as a baby
It only help to drive your mind crazy, now your blind days be
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, watch how fast they build the jail
Now got you holdin' on to a cell, well

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

Why it gotta be me B? I came to chill
Came to see the flicks, nuttin' more nuttin'
Try to love even on a bad day
I roll up, I'm never up, the L is swoll up

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

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

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

I'm a product of the streets, and I couldn't no peace
All the real shit 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 little
And I seen you don't need it, so hold on your bad self

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

My word is bond, I be strong
keep, holdin' on
And holdin' on, yeah
Ya see life's gettin' rough but I gotta on

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

Yeah, they want me
Yeah, yeah
But I hold 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,