Luyện nghe bài hát Holdin' On

Oh how it hurts, like birth
The wounds heal slow, you just don't
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 I close my eyes, I still see it
Damn, I don't believe it
The bad times I buried, the cemetery
Unworthy people playin'
A lotta people off of one man's death
Don't you worry B.I., ride to my last breath
You killas, caused a lotta
You have no idea you did to this nation
I fuckin' hate you, excuse my
But when I'm about to quit, God tells me to just

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

White, the man with the money and the fame
Passed away, now bitches wanna claim his
I been my nigga before he came in the game
No one's, no V's, we to take the train
Just us and the Mafia out to parties
I guess back then we was nobodies
But he was my nigga, and I was his
I rolled with him, how could I forget him
Had beef yo wife that ain't patched up
But got love for your 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
Shit is real, baby, there ain't no
If I'm up, imagine how Mrs. Wallace feels
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 I haven't walked in yo shoes
Or thought this was only happenin' to you,
my shoulder, you can lean on this boo
Cuz trust me, I exactly what you're going through

Don't you up, be strong
Hold on, on
Things are 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 for sure, I can count on my mens
D-Roc, Money, L, Cease, and PD
My whole B.I. family, me of you
We miss you so much, I love you so
Never life without you would be so rough
But I know we gon it
We happy, but we fakin'
And to New York, for the support
And all our real fans, I'm shoutin' out the land
This is young kids just won't understand
How they took away this 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 that I put up a
So here's a Long Goodnight, Frank White

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