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, ass, different tits
Strap my pillow, I don't want the jit
I'm not supposed to do this shit, but I
The true of life are supply and demand
Guess if you never dope it's hard to understand
My man got knowledge of self, at my God
Find out mathematics when that Mac go off
My temper volatile, grew up a 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 around my neck like I won the

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

We that deluxe apartment in the sky with a clear view
Instead we get the D's in the rear
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 deal to me, stay
I'll shoot the out of a nigga, then 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 my name across your face with a razor
Re-Up, no joke, they say theyis sample the
This shit can take a two and we cut bitch with a one
Watch the stand in line for the potency
No lactose involved, pure coco
You can sniff that or 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, 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 dead body and that's the plan
You a for real, you ready to ride?
Nigga, you gonna die a bad case of too pride
Check my DNA, I'm a different kind
Hit the dial, that quick I'll get ya lined
We don't want your block, just cop your work us
Those you call allies can't be trust
Rollie all gold, I got the Midas touch
Sometimes it's hard as hell not to stuff
On the phone I heard 'Ye the shit outta a kid
Now Jimmy got life, go him again
When war, it will be war to the bitter end
If ever say we lose, I start it again
Let's sneak the niggas spray that at your momma crib
With a silencer we even hear that shit

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