Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I woke up this morning, is insane
Rich as a motherfucker and ain't changed
Open my eyes, no suprise, I'm with a different
day, different ass, different tits
Strap under my pillow, I want the jit
I'm not supposed to do 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 knowledge of self, at my God
Find out today's when that Mac go off
My volatile, grew up a violent child
Fuck a boy scout, I air ass out
Nigga, chain, dice game, try your luck
Shoot a head cracks, leave while you up
I'm a fly nigga, my vintage
Gold medal around my like I won the Olympics

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 in the sky with a clear view
Instead we get the D's in the rear
We learn to play the game how supposed to be played
And so you know, you violate, you supposed to be
It's not a big 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
Shit on my nigga, you on me, we of one
to do graffiti, now look we major
Don't make me write my name across face with a razor
Re-Up, no joke, they say theyis the bomb
This shit can take a two and we cut bitch with a one
Watch the fiends stand in line for the
No lactose involved, pure leaf
You can sniff that or cook to my belief
That money in like we run the streets

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

This shit go how I said, go when it's time to
So say over your 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, homie I'm a different
Hit the speed dial, that quick I'll get ya
We don't want block, just cop your work from us
Those niggas you allies can't be trust
That Rollie all gold, I got the touch
Sometimes hard as hell not to touch stuff
On the phone I 'Ye smacked the shit outta a kid
Now Jimmy got life, go smack him
When war, it will be war to the bitter end
If they ever say we lose, I start it
Let's sneak the niggas spray that at your momma crib
With a silencer we couldn't even hear shit

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