Luyện nghe bài hát Never Hold Back

{Cool, okay, I'm a let y'all it on your own, right now
Why don't y'all do me a

Tell me a
Why did the chicken the road?
To get five dollars from her baby
You got that, we gon' roll with that right there, aight

Gilla house, muthafucka, house
Gilla house, muthafucka, house
Yeah, another Def Jam, but we don't make
We sign 'em, uh huh, that's what's up, Big Sox

I'm on the grind, wait to shine
Fuck that, I pull your blinds, catch you with mines, no go 'head
I got no time, hate to be time
know the name
And that I ain't feelin' y'all lames, like Novacaine
Ain't no way you can the train or the conductor
Of the track, muthafucka, that's E 3, my love for the
It's just not the same, it's Gilla house
And Wu-Tang Clan, in the house, cop them

together and pop the chain, know your lane
Fuck cocaine, up, 'bout to blow your brains off the map
The flame is back, it's the
J-blazin' of wrath turn to raisin'
What part of the game is We not playin'
Y'all tryna raise the price at the door, we not
So watcha, watcha want? You are slum
And son got in his Air Force Ones, come on

Niggaz never seen it raw
(But gonna hold me back)
the heat up by the big dog
(But I don't hold you back)
A nigga gotta get this
(I wanna live my life)
A gotta get this dough
(Live life)

Yo, yo, on the air, thought you dead? But I
To you what you waited four years, now to burn
Hold your head and know your ledge, your flash by
Hey, kid, straight, master your high
Method Man, Method Man, man whoa, Black Rob, go
me in the West Wing, I might "Rob Lowe"
Yes, I can, yes, I can, can, tap jaw
And tell whatever that I'm with, slap your broad

This is it, I'm stuck with y'all and stuck with me
In the lap of luxury, where the hell's, cut for
And the kid can't fuck y'all, 'til I got a tree
On new property, at my new pot to pee, have mercy
Mercy me, things ain't what they to
as you get your shot on the top, somebody shoot ya
These rhymes, nursery, life's a bitch
Then you go to court, and she take half your shit, on

never seen it this raw
(But gonna hold me back)
the heat up by the big dog
(But I don't hold you back)
A gotta get this dough
(I just wanna my life)
A nigga gotta get dough
(Live life)

(But nothing's hold me back)
the heat up by the big dog
(But I don't hold you back)
A nigga gotta get this
(I wanna live my life)
A gotta get this dough
(Live life)

Live my life, my life, life, yeah, Mr. Meth, Big John Studd, yo
Y'all how I do it, screw it, all day, everyday
You know what I'm Stinkin', drinkin' and fightin' crime
Staten Island, stand up, we in the muthafuckin'
on!