Luyện nghe bài hát Holding on

Elzhi> I know I might sound like I got a cold and I'm
But I'm and i'm breathing
Hear the in my speaking
Both of my parents gone for a
Daddy's just for leaving
Mother moved on and I'm
Now spirits the stones and the demons
She belongs in the teaching where a throne in the kingdom
And deep my bones I'm believing
That my that I'm reading is the psalms to my freedom
But can be known as decieving
What I'm shown isn't
Makes me wanna throw at a deacon
In his when he preachin
See that's Satan my heart cold as a breeze till it's frozen from freezin
Gotta get
I'm might not make it this evening
Cause your here is shorter than breath going from weezing
And I my nigga Tone he was bleeding
Through his clothes it was leaking from some that was squeezing
Now when I'm all alone I be thinking I'm all odds
Praying that God will me the evens
But I'm sick of being poor the season
Smoking dro through the
two hoes through the weekend
Bout to till I semen

T3> But sometimes I feel alone on these
It gets cold in streets
My heart and on these streets
I my moms so I hold to a piece
Of a place,date and
we both entertwined
It was love for a son
Although he had for his son visits were none to seldom
I sit on the porch the mail come
And when it
Ther never was a letter my name(damn)
But moms was for me
She held it cause she cared for me
She left
Even in her last when she slept next to death
She was at her best
stressed
That's why i her

You keep holdin on
You gotta keep keep holdin on keep on 4x