Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I up this morning, this is insane
as a motherfucker and ain't much changed
Open my eyes, no suprise, I'm with a different
day, different ass, different tits
Strap under my pillow, I don't the jit
I'm not supposed to do this shit, but I
The true principles of life are and demand
if you never sold dope it's hard to understand
My man got knowledge of self, at my God
out today's mathematics when that Mac go off
My volatile, grew up a violent child
a boy scout, I air your ass out
Nigga, nice chain, game, try your luck
Shoot a head cracks, leave while you up
I'm a fly nigga, my denim
Gold medal my neck like I won the Olympics

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

We want that deluxe 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
It's not a big deal to me, stay
shoot the shit out of a nigga, then 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 we major
Don't make me my name across your face 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, pure coco
You can sniff or cook that to my belief
That money coming in like we run the

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

This shit go how I said, go when time to expand
So say it's over dead body and that's the plan
You a gangster for real, you ready to
Nigga, you gonna die a bad case of too pride
Check my DNA, homie I'm a different
Hit the speed dial, that I'll get ya lined
We don't want your block, just cop work from us
Those you call allies can't be trust
That all gold, I got the Midas touch
Sometimes it's hard as hell not to touch
On the phone I heard 'Ye smacked the outta a kid
Now got life, go smack 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 spray that Semi at your momma crib
With a silencer we couldn't even hear shit

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