Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Ya Head

Once again again with my friends
Diamond's beats are fat like a Benz
Andre the Giant is great, but I also mention
Lord Finesse, he's the Technician

I'm on my way to the studio, it's the only way I know
How to down low
Punching keys like Rocky
Saying rest in to Tshaka Figeoroa

Some got to grow up they blow up
And did you ever know a young who had shit sewed up?
Rented some BMs, some Volvos, Benz
So much jewels I had to pass shit to my friends

But when and out and pockets are low
See how fast friends go there's no cash flow
So I head for the top, times are
moms, no pops, I had to get my own props
I can wild out, but
I just keep to myself and Showbiz just hold his

World
(Just ya head)
Dog
(Just ya head)
Kerry
(Just ya head)
My cousin
(Just ya head)

ya head, that's what Showbiz said
In memory of Koto Harris, the read
Another friend was to rest
world is just chaos, confusion and a big mess

But we got to keep
To leave town, never get down but rising
From the ghetto, not always minded
Some is striving, the finish line they never it

All of a they life stops
black on black or harassed by white cops
Some went into jail to do
They away your time, your freedom and your state of mind
So pay attention, these are facts,
Take it from the Giant 'cause been there and back

This is advice so it
Stay on your path, and you will make it
I'm not to tell you what to do
Just hold ya head, and everything will follow through

To
(Just ya head)
To K
(Just ya head)
My Kel
(Just ya head)
Big
(Just ya head)

Green light, go or should I stop?
I'm not to get bagged by any narc cops
are you on dope or this is a joke?
The other day you pull me over, for cracks and coke?

What's the problem, you know I'm
If you drove a fucking Nova you have to pull over
making me late, my papers is straight
Never to run a check and then let me skate

my business card, it's in my left hand
You got the right motherfucker but the wrong plan
So pass me by or you why
Niggas pull out glock and point it right between your eye

But I got my together, I never flip with the weather
And I think clever
I think positive and
I gotta give big shouts to my Kendu and Infinite

Brothers into my face like I'm a sucker
It's too easy to kill another motherfucker
So I ignore it, I turn the cheek
(Yo Show, you ain't got any time for these niggas, boys is weak)

Some punks want to split razors [Incomprehensible] for
Packing a glock and I don't blanks
Young boys that thought they was ready, to this
They made wrong moves because that ass got rock

the line, far from kind
Whip in behind, and still nothing but a nine
on the block, out on the streets
I a Dre's scheme real neat to make ends meet

But I live trife, shot, stabbed with a knife
I want and a wife, not 25 to life
Negative thoughts are
Showbiz is the man always hold his motherfucking head

To my man
(Just ya head)
To Mad
(Just ya head)
To
(Just ya head)
To Big
(Just ya head)

Yeah, even though we can say rest in
To the that ain't here
just never going to bring you back
So we got to love the that you're close to now
And I say and I say and we out AG, my man

I'd like to say up to my man Icewater
My man D-Smooth, my brother Dog
Just to man, just hold ya motherfucking head
Word, 'cause been there and we in here, out and we out