Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I woke up morning, this is insane
Rich as a motherfucker and much changed
Open my eyes, no suprise, I'm with a different
Different day, different ass, different
under my pillow, I don't want the jit
I'm not to do this shit, but I forget
The true principles of life are supply and
Guess if you never dope 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, up a violent child
a boy scout, I air your ass out
Nigga, nice chain, dice game, try luck
Shoot a couple head cracks, leave you up
I'm a fly nigga, my vintage
Gold medal around my neck like I won the

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

We want that deluxe apartment in the sky a clear view
Instead we get the D's in the rear
We learn to play the game how it's supposed to be
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, then call it Bonds
But, if I don't do shit myself, bet I'll get it done
on my nigga, you shit on me, we of one
Used to do graffiti, now we major
Don't make me write my name across your with a razor
Re-Up, no joke, say theyis sample the bomb
This shit can take a two and we cut this with a one
Watch the fiends in line for the potency
No lactose involved, coco leaf
You can that or cook that to my belief
money coming in like we run the streets

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

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

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