Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I woke up this morning, this is
Rich as a motherfucker and ain't changed
Open my eyes, no suprise, I'm with a bitch
Different day, different ass, different
Strap under my pillow, I don't the jit
I'm not to do this shit, but I forget
The principles of life are supply and demand
Guess if you never sold it's hard to understand
My man got of self, at my back God
out today's mathematics when that Mac go off
My temper volatile, grew up a violent
Fuck a boy scout, I air ass out
Nigga, nice chain, dice game, try your
a couple head cracks, leave while you up
I'm a fly nigga, my vintage
Gold medal around my neck I won the Olympics

We came from nothing, now they saying we
Nigga, up, hold on
on
These niggas, they every dime we make
Hold up, on
on

We want that apartment in the sky with a clear view
Instead we get the D's in the view
We learn to play the game how supposed to be played
And so you know, you violate, you to be sprayed
not a big deal to me, stay calm
I'll shoot the shit out of a nigga, call it Barrel Bonds
But, if I don't do this shit myself, bet get it done
on my nigga, you shit on me, we of one
Used to do graffiti, now look we
Don't make me write my name across your face a razor
Re-Up, no joke, they say theyis sample the
This can take a two and we cut this bitch with a one
the fiends stand in line for the potency
No lactose involved, pure coco
You can sniff that or cook to my belief
That money coming in we run the streets

We came from nothing, now saying we straight
Nigga, up, hold on
on
These niggas, watching every dime we make
Hold up, on
on

This shit go how I said, go when it's to expand
So say it's over dead body and that's the plan
You a gangster for real, you to ride?
Nigga, you gonna die a bad of too much pride
Check my DNA, I'm a different kind
Hit the speed dial, quick I'll get ya lined
We don't want block, just cop your work from us
niggas you call allies can't be trust
That all gold, I got the Midas touch
Sometimes it's hard as not to touch stuff
On the I heard 'Ye smacked the shit outta a kid
Now Jimmy got life, go smack him
When it's war, it be war to the bitter end
If they ever say we lose, I it again
sneak the niggas spray that Semi at your momma crib
With a silencer we couldn't hear that shit

We came nothing, now they saying we straight
Nigga, up, hold on
on
These niggas, they watching every we make
up, hold on
on