Luyện nghe bài hát Holdin' On

Oh how it hurts, like birth
The wounds heal slow, you just don't
At times, I don't know to say
And all I do is pray, day to day
But still, I feel my strength die
Like now, I'm tryin' hard not to cry
when I close my eyes, I still see it
Damn, I just believe it
The bad I buried, like the cemetery
people playin' beneficiaries
A people eatin' off of one man's death
you worry B.I., I'ma ride to my last breath
You killas, caused a lotta
You have no what you did to this nation
I fuckin' hate you, my frustration
But just I'm about to quit, God tells me to just

Don't you give up, be
on, hold on
Things are gonna get
Tough times, last so long
Hold on, on
If you believe, will get better

Frank White, the man with the money and the
away, now bitches wanna claim his name
I been with my before he came in the game
No one's, no V's, we used to the train
Just us and the goin' out to parties
I guess then we was real nobodies
But he was my nigga, and I was his
I rolled hard with him, how could I him
Had with yo wife that ain't patched up
But still got love for kids
Even wrote 'em in my
And I'ma make sure the fam keep a meal
No matter what I got to do, or who I got to
is real, baby, there ain't no appeal
If I'm fucked up, imagine how Mrs. Wallace
Sometimes I sit and how it would be if we was married
Of if I woulda kept the child that I
So to my ladies, don't think I walked in yo shoes
Or thought this was only happenin' to you,
Here's my shoulder, you can lean on boo
Cuz me, I know exactly what you're going through

you give up, be strong
Hold on, on
Things are get better
Tough times, last so long
Hold on, on
If you believe, they get better

So I you know the story of how it all ends
Depressed, stressed, don't who's my real friends
One thing's for sure, I can count on my
D-Roc, Money, L, Cease, and PD
My B.I. family, remind me of you
We miss you so much, I you so much
Never thought life without you be so rough
But I we gon make it
We happy, but we fakin'
And to New York, thanks for the
And all our real fans, I'm shoutin' out the land
This is somethin' kids just won't understand
How took away this beautiful man
Who shared so many
I could go on and on, but a song can be so long
It's been hard, but I God that I put up a fight
So here's a Long Goodnight, Frank White

Don't you up, be strong
on, hold on
Things are gonna get
Tough times, last so long
Hold on, on
If you believe, they will get