Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

Aiyyo, me up in my headphones, man
I want shit motherfuckin' blarin'
It ain't enough, man
Oh, these think I'm gon' play with 'em
Oh, I ain't gon' play wit'cha, I ain't play wit'cha, man

Ha ha ha, I need y'all to sing,
Sing, I like it the children sing
I like it you sing
That lets you know comin'
Oh, comin', aww, man somethin's comin'
I this sound of this somethin's comin'

You can like a photograph, envision the image
Of 125th street and
The old folks, their souls are cold like
Tryin' to keep your weight up, better eat spinach

For four twenty five, niggaz get diminished
The world serious, I'm tryin' to win a
Cops be on patrol through the block minute
Itchin' just to pop somethin', I'm a menace

They me but it's love like tennis
Man, cap to the side and my is vintage
Chicks'll make a nigga dick hard a Guinness
Damn, a scam but I handle my business

Plan to be the man if the Lord be my
Do my chin-ups with the ? sign for my fitness
16's than Alzheimer's, flows is ridiculous, hold up

y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up
Told y'all really, really, y'all hold up
y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, up, hold up

Easy now, I'm seein' 'em, mind where you
Fall back, young'un, your lane like a goal
When his majesty speaks, speech gravity
Bluetooth, but I don't have any cavities

Diddy got it wrapped like
Pop shit like needles through cow balloons
I urge you to a friend, warn a brother
About my splurges, merges with Brothers

Thugs actin' cause 'chicks call me Honey
See a 9 figure nigga Bugs Bunny money
Eons beyond bling
So I to get engaged to these sweet 16's

Make a name, let it bang, so
The music for crews that move pharmaceuticals
Or for a recruitable whore
To the whole crew when we out on tour

Told really, really, y'all can't hold up
y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up
Told really, really, y'all can't hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, up, hold up, hold up

like the music will literally stop time
Hold up, hold up, up
We roll up, 20 deep, cock D up
Get by my verbal conviction
A Bad Boy but far a Detroit Piston

You're not focused enough, you're not
You need to slow down, hold up kickstand
Hop to it, get on your music
Across 110th, sharp Caesar a lime music

tuned with the proper soul seasonin'
Your shows are borin', you're just not pleasin' 'em
Stop teasin' 'em, you can't rock
We bring New York back like that Westside

Fuck the game and if the fame went
Still be the hardest workin' man in today
Learn a in that, no questionin' that
No guesswork involved, so stop the facts, hold up

Told y'all really, really, y'all hold up
y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up
Told y'all really, really, y'all hold up
up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up