Luyện nghe bài hát Holdin It Down

Dem Fi Know,
Yea! ya boy... Ikay,
Lifestyle,
do this niggaz,

I'm it down,
The kid on the street all alone,
Kingston... I'm it down,
All I see is my shadow, no one around,
Brooklyn... I'm it down,

1

Need a I can go, I can mend my heart,
Need somebody to me down, know's what's happening in my thoughts,
Dear lord please shine a on the path that I walk,
All my life is just pain, I'm thinking thug is my destiny,
So I got four heartless killas to me,
I'm stressed out... I can't breathe, pass da weed, need ecstasy,
Cuz this life me,
life's been great, wish I could trade places,
These niggaz are fakes, can't trust em faces,
I my girl Sashay got my back,
She always for da kid and I love her for that,
She knows my dream, fuck da money... just do rap,
Cuz it's my first love, thing ever loved me back,
I rhyme I rap about my life,
When I'm stressed, I sit and write,
All I need in this life is a pen, a paper, a and a mic,
give a damn about da money,
Every I make, I do it for my homies,
I no sucka for love, I rather die lonely,
Funny how a piece of paper can the world,
Power of money, at the things I observed,
That piece of can cop you a new tims, cop you a new house, cop you a new Benz,
All of comes with new friends,
And I take it, my heart is aching,
A change gotta come and I'm of waiting,

I'm it down...
I'm livin I'm dying,
So many thoughts in my mind, seems like I can't make it... I'm trying,
I'm it down...
I'm on da street so my niggaz can eat,
God damn I'm weak,
Still I'm till I'm forever asleep,
I'm it down...

2

No hugs for thug,
I'm soaked up, in mud,
All I see is love,
for life,
If my alright,
I'm all nice,
Though when my dreams from me,
You there for me,
Still I got though I'm not sure if you care for me,
All my life loneliness my company,
I'm keepin it thuggin till death come for me,
Unconditional love, I get none of that,
Still I love my niggaz no what,
All disloyalties,
It ain't right to my own nigga snitch at me,
You I got a good mind,
I ain't selfish, let's bout da good times,
When we used to a meal,
Listen some Pac, kick and chill,
Pac music was a for real,
The got heart, the nigga got skills,
Life on,
For my Terry in heaven... hold on,
it's been so long,
I miss you nigga, I been so strong,

I'm it down...
I'm livin I'm dying,
So many thoughts in my mind, seems like I make it... still I'm trying,
I'm it down...
I'm on da street so my niggaz can eat,
God I'm feeling weak,
I'm hustling till I'm forever asleep,
I'm it down...

I'm it down...
I'm livin I'm dying,
So many thoughts in my mind, seems I can't make it... still I'm trying,
I'm it down...
I'm hustling on da so my niggaz can eat,
God damn I'm weak,
Still I'm hustling till I'm asleep,
I'm it down...

3

I don't fake nor phonies,
I pour out liquors bout my homies,
Brothers before me,
I gotta keep da faith, they in a better
And I know someday I'm gon see face,
worry Terry, everything's gon be okay,
Craig! if I die I watch you like every day,
I got ya in every way,
I on every blood that I bleed,
Ms. Turner... holla at me if anything you need,
I got ya like that,
be by your side like a belt buckle strap,
If I'm gone for a I'll be right back,
If I make it, you it,
Baby girl what we is sacred,
I got a lot of friends,
Cuz these niggaz ain't got a lot of sense,
I don't smile around these punks... cuz when you on top, to make you flop, try all kind of stunts,
They wanna know which I represent,
They hate my lifestyle cuz I high like da president,
is heaven sent,
If it wasn't for rap, I don't where I'd be,
Maybe in da streets cuz I know for a fact nobody loves me,

I'm it down...
I'm like I'm dying,
So many in my mind, seems like I can't make it... still I'm trying,
I'm it down...
I'm hustling on da so my niggaz can eat,
God I'm feeling weak,
Still I'm hustling I'm forever asleep,
I'm it down...

I'm it down...
I'm livin I'm dying,
So many thoughts in my mind, seems I can't make it... still I'm trying,
I'm it down...
I'm hustling on da street so my can eat,
God I'm feeling weak,
Still I'm till I'm forever asleep,
I'm it down...