Luyện nghe bài hát Holding on

Elzhi> I I might sound like I got a cold and I'm sneezing
But I'm grown and i'm
Hear the tone in my
Both of my parents for a reason
Daddy's wrong just for
Mother on and I'm grieving
Now spirits above the stones and the
She belongs in the teaching where there's a in the kingdom
And deep my bones I'm believing
That my poems that I'm reading is the psalms to my
But life can be as decieving
What I'm shown pleasing
me wanna throw stones at a deacon
In his home he preachin
See that's Satan making my heart cold as a breeze till it's frozen from
get right
I'm might not it over this evening
Cause time here is shorter than breath going from weezing
And I heard my nigga he was bleeding
Through his it was leaking from some chromes that was squeezing
Now when I'm all alone I be I'm against all odds
Praying that God will me the evens
But I'm sick of being poor the season
dro through the drinking
With two hoes the weekend
Bout to till I semen

T3> But sometimes I feel on these streets
It gets cold in streets
My heart and on these streets
I lost my so I hold to a piece
Of a place,date and
When we entertwined
It was for a fatherless son
he had love for his son visits were none to seldom
I sit on the till the mail come
And when it
Ther never was a letter my name(damn)
But moms was for me
She it down cause she cared for me
She never
Even in her breath when she slept next to death
She was always at her
Never
why i love her

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