Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Ya Head

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

I'm on my way to the studio, the only way that I know
How to play low
Punching keys like Rocky
Saying in peace to Tshaka Figeoroa

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

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

Wally
(Just ya head)
Dog
(Just ya head)
Dope
(Just ya head)
My cousin
(Just ya head)

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

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

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

This is so take it
Stay strong on path, and you will make it
I'm not trying to you what to do
Just ya head, and everything else will follow through

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

Green light, that's go or I stop?
I'm not trying to get bagged by any narc
What are you on or this is a joke?
The other day you pull me over, searching for and coke?

the problem, you know I'm sober?
If you drove a fucking Nova you wouldn't have to pull
making me late, my papers is straight
Never hesitate to run a and then let me skate

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

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

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

Some punks to split razors [Incomprehensible] for rocks
Packing a glock and I shoot blanks
Young boys thought they was ready, step to this
They made moves because that ass got rock steady

the line, far from kind
Whip in behind, and still packing but a nine
on the block, out on the streets
I recoup a Dre's scheme real to make ends meet

But I can't live trife, shot, stabbed a knife
I want kids and a wife, not 25 to
Negative thoughts are
Showbiz is the man that always 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 brothers ain't here
It's just never going to you back
So we got to love the ones that 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 Cali Dog
Just to everybody man, just hold ya motherfucking
Word, 'cause we've been and we in here, out and we out