Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

Let go,

Bitch, I'm me, gangsta
Weezy F baby, born in a
Trouble is my friend, I ain't far in the
Clip of wings, turn you boys into angels

Shoot ya in your halo, shoot you like
New Orleans A-hole, Flee-o,
All my bread like bagels, they know
I'm raw Qualo, ball like gay hoes

Weed so strong, like I twist tornadoes
like 9s, 4 5th's, and 3 8 oh's
Niggas problems, well, I am problematic
It's back to cotton 'cause you niggas cotton candy

I'ma east damu, deep water shamoo
you from your head to your shoulders, shampoo
Kush and the bamboo, pussy in the
that bitch down like an heirloom, tunechi

Hold up, up
a minute
Hold up, up

We till nightfall
Party till
Guns in the
make this a gun fight

Fuck them other
I fuck niggas bitches
shit
Trigga itches

And we till nightfall
till sunlight
Guns in the
Don't make a gun fight

Fuck them other
I fuck niggas bitches
Benadryl
Trigga finger

up, hold up
Wait a
Hold up, up

Bitch, I'm streets, I rep east
the beef, I'll put the beef in da grease
Kush in the sweets, your in the sheets
I fucked bitch, mission complete

Real talk gangsta conversation
I'm a real nigga, don't fuck imitations
Young Money, nigga, no limitations
I play games, niggas simulation

Which one of y'all say ya 'bout it?
It's a up world, T-Streets take ya out it
That's word to the glock, in my sock
Who's left shields better stop at the dot
up

Uh, married to the money, you're to the reception
And she came with problems, it, that's my step sons
Sleepin' in the Maybach, wake me the jet come
And I the toast, turn yo' ass to bread crumbs

Uh, based on a story
I got a flows, they ain't even 2 storey's
Sleepin' on the edge, I hope I don't and turn
Shoot down the early bird and how I get the worm, yeah

nigga university, alumni
Just check my and that bitch say sometimes
She say when I'm in her, it like I'm soul searchin'
And they say talks, well, it's my spokes person

Uh, grab a from the sun roof
I fuck her in her and make her come true
Yeah, Money in the power
my B's at you like a motherfuckin' flower

Hold up, up, hold up
Wait a
up, hold up

We hustle nightfall
Party till
in the boxes
Don't this a gun fight

Fuck them other
I fuck them bitches
Benadryl
Trigga itches

And we till nightfall
Party sunlight
Guns in the
Don't make this a gun

Fuck other niggas
I fuck them bitches
shit
Trigga itches

Hold up, up
Wait a
Hold up, up