Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

We sending this one out right
To all the young thug and young hustlers out
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 raised a black youth, no happy
My moms and pops went they separate
Now she solo half the dough, and three kids
No house, a damn tight we in
Hit the streets to for work and pay
So her can have it better than she had one day
Try to teach me some rules, "get a's in
your head up high and don't run with the fools"
That was the lesson, listen to moms
Bible she totin, always quotin psalms
Young but I'm knowin' the thang to do
Know the things to say when is blue
Times is hard and unfortunate
I'm and I really don't like the shit
But I nice things when I sleep at night
When I grow up I'll everything alright

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

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

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Now my changed, no chains remain
Now I try to check out the game and pain
live the days of homeboys and straps
Gang of tombstones for the that caught caps
snaps off raps, reminiscin' of days
Good part is shot up while 'more bounce'
Missin the days sometimes, but keeps my eyes on the
my hands on my heat cause niggas might shoot ya
Rob a blind, just like stevie
I used to do the same when a nigga was
But my come-up was wrong, flipped it, now it's
Now I clocks snaps, the street shit in my songs
Trying to it up on a stage from doin' a bid
Trying to a better way like she did for my kids
Right now watch out, keep my to the grind
Yeah boy, this world is

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