Luyện nghe bài hát Holdin' On

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

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

White, the man with the money and the fame
Passed away, now bitches claim his name
I been with my nigga he came in the game
No one's, no V's, we to take the train
Just us and the Mafia goin' out to
I guess then we was real nobodies
But he was my nigga, and I was his
I rolled hard with him, how I forget him
Had beef with yo wife that patched up
But still got for your kids
Even 'em in my will
And I'ma sure the fam keep a decent meal
No matter what I got to do, or who I got to
Shit is real, baby, there ain't no
If I'm fucked up, imagine how Mrs. Wallace
I sit and think 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 haven't in yo shoes
Or thought this was only to you, righ'
Here's my shoulder, you can on this boo
Cuz trust me, I exactly what you're going through

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

So I guess you know the of how it all ends
Depressed, stressed, don't know who's my real
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 you so much, I love you so much
Never thought life without you would be so
But I know we gon it
We ain't happy, but we
And to New York, for the support
And all our real fans, I'm shoutin' out the whole
is somethin' young kids just won't understand
How they took this beautiful man
Who so many memories
I could go on and on, but a song can only be so
It's been hard, but I told God I put up a fight
So here's a Kiss Goodnight, Frank White

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