Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

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

Born and a black youth, no happy days
My moms and pops they separate ways
Now she with half the dough, and three kids
No house, a tight situation we in
Hit the streets to look for and pay
So her kids can have it better she had one day
Try to teach me some rules, "get a's in
Keep your up high and don't run with the fools"
That was the lesson, always listen to
Bible she totin, quotin from psalms
Young but I'm knowin' the thang to do
the things 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 at night
I grow up I'll make everything alright

I know it's 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 done hit a split screen
What used to be a kid struck a bad gene
Bad dreams, young thugs and crime
Skip school, saggin' my jeans and green
My moms don't know where I get the shit
If you keep trippin' you the outcome
up somewhere, or in jail
Makin' collect calls tryin' to make
Hell, and you know how I struggle for the
Before I give it away get it together
My guilty conscience sayin' not no
The other tellin' me, keep a good intention
Aw shit, a nigga need a of his own
Too much to deal with, I really don't feel
thug ready to take on the world
Who made my life such a twirl

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

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