Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Ya Head

My in Clinton and Rikers Island
All the
Mumia, Mutulu, Geronimo,
All the prisoners
San Quentin, who can save you, all the jail
I'm you

Yeah, one thug, one
You're listenin' to the sounds of one,
(How do we the music playing?)
One thug, one
You're listenin' to the of
(How do we get ahead?)

I wake up in the mornin', mindstate so military
Suckers fantasizin' pictures of a young buried
Was it me, the weed or this life I
If daytime is for suckers then tonight we

Out for all that, knowin' this world bring drawbacks
how I shiver once I deliver these raw raps.
Meet me at the dressed in black
Tonight we, honor the dead, those who be back

So if I die, do the same for me, shed no
An Outlaw, thug in this game for years
Why worry, hope to God, get me high when I'm
Knowin' inside only a few love me

Come rush me to the gates of Heaven, let me picture for a
How I for my days as a child, I wonder now
How do we outlast, get cash
strong if we all mash, hold ya head

How do we keep the music
(Yes, you got to ya head)
How do we get
(Hold head)
Too young black brothers are dying
(Yes, you got to ya head)
Livin' fast, too

Yo, these be like prophecies beggin' me to stop
'Cause these lawyers gettin' money every they knock us
Snatchin' pockets lyrically, flea when they notice
Switched my name to Makaveli, half the rap closed

Exposed foes with my hocus pocus they froze
Now suckers my, chosen blows
And mo' mean litigatin, mo' playa hatin'
Got a at the pen for me waitin', is this my fate?

me with that misdemeanor thinkin', me fall back?
Never that, too much drinkin', we all that
Make them me, if not I slang my posse
with me is family 'cause everybody's got me

Watch me paint a perfect vision, this life we
Got us all meetin' up in
Last week I got a letter from my road dog, written in
Saying, "Please show a love", hold ya head, hold it

How do we keep the playing
(Yes, you got to ya head)
How do we get
(Hold head)
Too young black brothers are dying
(Yes, you got to ya head)
fast, too fast

The got me tweakin' in my mind, I'm thinkin'
God bless the that can hold his own
Indeed, enemies bleed when I my chrome
Let these words be the to my unborn seeds

to raise my young nation in this world of greed
Currency means nothin' if you ain't free
Money breeds jealousy, take the from me
I hope for better days, comes naturally

Running from 'til they capture me
And my, aim is to spread mo' smiles tears
Utilalize lessons learned my childhood years
Mama had it all right, rest yo' head

Tradin' all night, bless the dead
To my homies that I used to that no longer roll
Catch a brother at the
Plus nobody my soul, watchin' time pass
Through the of my drop top Rolls, hold ya head

How do we the music playing
(Yes, you got to ya head)
How do we get
(No how hard it get, feel me, come on)
(Hold head)

Too young black brothers are dying
(Get the weed, drink a drink, a book)
(Yes, you got to ya head)
Livin' fast, too
(Watch the stars, get pussy, whatever)

How do we keep the music
(Yes, you got to ya head)
How do we get