Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On (Shut Up)

[Verse 1: Machine Gun
Look here, I don't gang bang hoe I gang bang these hoes
And i keep like eight J's rolled I face them after my shows
And I got your main bro on my dang-a-lang where she swang and hang like an orangoutan but you dont really wanna follow me cus every one of my boys bang-a-rang
Cocaine, Cocaine, my skin white cocaine
marked up like them old trains but I keep it hood with this low
Propane, propane, spark that shit like
On the Eastside is my and I kick more shit than Liu Kang
on, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my
Who remembers my haters when I was it G?
I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me
Hold about two phones, I call shit
Wild boy I start shit, rager 'cause I mosh pit
And "a" stands for "anarchist"
My heart is Antarctic, burn one and get car
Floating like a carpet bitch I'm than the starship
Tatted up so I work, you would think I got paid first
Beat that pussy out the frame, you would think bitch gave birth
All these sins, you would think I hate church
"Thou shalt not steal", but fuck that, I'll take her
[Hook: Machine Gun
Hold on, up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my broke ass I had no food for my stomach?
Who remembers my haters I was keeping it G?
'Cause I remember them bitches but them hoes remember me
Now hold on, shut up, hold on, up
Hold on, shut up, on, shut up
Yeah, who my haters when I was keeping it G?
'Cause I don't remember them bitches but them hoes me now hold on
[Verse 2: Young
I don't remember these hoes, I don't remember these
Fuck niggas, too, all I see is these figures
Im in that zone, have a fatty life I ain't seeing niggas
Chances here, chances are three on three with niggas
all ball, no bite, all rap, no white
Two of her friends get with my friends so we can be friends alright
Gun, we got one, Machine Gun I got one
See me, I'm a real nigga, he probably mad at me he's not one
Straight chopper music, no bite, 18 door nigga snow
You can bet a nigga if I said it nigga ten out of ten white
me what's not to love, why hate?
I a real answer nigga, and I'll wait
Check my 'Rari like I'm in a roller put my shoes on and I skate
He don't like me nigga you don't me nigga see a side of me that's hate
Say he wanna rap about it, wanna talk about it, now you leave the that's fake
Say it's coming back and locking up sounds like to me that's flake
Say you don't rock with me you don't fuck with me, instead fuck around me great
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