Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

We sending this one out right
To all the young thug and young out there
You know I'm sayin', grown up their moms strugglin'
In the yo' I'm sayin', ya know how it is
to keep it tight, you know I'm sayin'

Born and a black youth, no happy days
My moms and pops went they separate
Now she solo half the dough, and three kids
No house, a tight situation we in
Hit the streets to for work and pay
So her kids can it better than she had one day
Try to me some rules, "get a's in school
Keep head up high and don't run with the fools"
That was the lesson, always to moms
she totin, always quotin from psalms
Young but I'm knowin' the thang to do
Know the to say when times is blue
Times is and really unfortunate
I'm and I really don't like the shit
But I dream nice things when I sleep at
I grow up I'll make everything alright

I know hard sometimes
But if you can make a way, you need to up
I know a way
And if you can today it'll be alright...

Now I'm 15, my done hit a split screen
used to be a good kid struck a bad gene
Bad dreams, thugs and crime scenes
school, saggin' my jeans and blow green
My moms don't know where I get the shit
If you keep trippin' you know the
Laid up somewhere, or in
Makin' calls tryin' to make bail
Hell, and you how I struggle for the cheddar
Before I give it away better get it
My guilty sayin' not no listen
The have tellin' me, keep a good intention
Aw shit, a need a mind of his own
Too much to deal with, I really don't feel
thug ready to take on the world
Who made my take such a twirl

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Now my situation's changed, no chains
Now I try to out the game and cause pain
Long live the of homeboys and straps
Gang of tombstones for the ones that caps
Make snaps off raps, of days
Good is shot up while 'more bounce' plays
Missin the sometimes, but keeps my eyes on the future
Keep my hands on my heat cause might shoot ya
Rob a blind, just like stevie
I used to do the when a nigga was greedy
But my come-up was wrong, flipped it, now strong
Now I snaps, keep the street shit in my songs
Trying to make it up on a from doin' a bid
Trying to a better way like she did for my kids
Right now watch out, my nose to the grind
boy, this world is mine

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