Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I woke up this morning, is insane
Rich as a motherfucker and ain't much
Open my eyes, no suprise, I'm with a different
Different day, different ass, different
Strap my pillow, I don't want the jit
I'm not supposed to do this shit, but I
The principles of life are supply and demand
Guess if you never sold dope it's hard to
My man got of self, at my back God
Find out 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 couple head cracks, while you up
I'm a fly nigga, my vintage
medal around my neck like I won the Olympics

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

We want that deluxe in the sky with a clear view
we get the D's in the rear view
We learn to the game how it's supposed to be played
And so you know, you violate, you supposed to be
It's not a big to me, stay calm
shoot the shit out of a nigga, then call it Barrel Bonds
But, if I don't do this 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 across your face with a razor
Re-Up, no joke, they say theyis sample the
This shit can a two and we cut this bitch with a one
Watch the stand in line for the potency
No involved, pure coco leaf
You can that or cook that 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, they watching dime we make
Hold up, on
on

This go how I said, go when it's time to expand
So say it's over your dead body and the plan
You a gangster for real, you to ride?
Nigga, you gonna die a bad of too much pride
my DNA, homie I'm a different kind
Hit the speed dial, that I'll get ya lined
We don't your block, just cop your work from us
Those niggas you call allies can't be
That Rollie all gold, I got the touch
it's hard as hell not to touch stuff
On the phone I heard 'Ye smacked the shit a kid
Now Jimmy got life, go him again
When it's war, it be war to the bitter end
If they ever say we lose, I it again
Let's sneak the niggas spray that 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, they watching every dime we
up, hold on
on