Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Go

Uh.
Yea.
(don't let go)
Life,
(don't let go)

I'm the coldest of the coldest, the dopest of the
The of the smoothest and locest of the locest
The world on point for this new joint that I just put together
So kindly, and you can find on the with the most lambs
High post, plain with a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
fools, c-murder past dem tools
Shit I'm to make these motherfuckers get up
I draw the line between and mine
And make sure you get lit up
Hit ha on the fickin set when dip
Dogg pound fuckin gangsta crew
wigs for a livin everydays thanksgiving
Mutha y'all rides, we slides we dippin
Nigga the tanks, driven by the mr. master p
Lil silkky, mystikal, c and me and
Nigga be trippin, you got my lil homie in the cut
That soulja slim nigga , he known for

(don't let go)
If you ta bang bang
And the rap game is just like the dope
The minute you forget it, forget it you
Them niggas know when you ain't it
when they get ignent

(don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get twisted with
It seems it's on, but off, I keep missin this shit
I'm high but I try to stay wide eye
dead at the chips, I blink, they dip
(don't let go)
Like a twista a twista get twisted with this
It seems it's on but it's off I missing this shit
I'm but I try to stay focused wide eye
dead at the chips, I blink, they dip
(don't let go)
It's to hang on for life
For (don't let go)
Its worth the on (don't let go)
Yea


(life life)

Check out
I'm the hardest of the
The realest of the
But see I don't nothin but g's ballers and killers
So pardon my g
If yo bitch is seen wit one of my in the clik
You best she done ate a gangsta dick
And you cant fault my for dat
We just a bunch of thug niggas, ex drug
The kind of gangsta ass niggas that bitch love niggas
Don't so that to urself 'cause I'm a tell you right now they niggas
slug niggas
Now if yo bitch way out of
Because when I steppin to doggy you better take your time
Cause out on a limb with slim
And you don't even know that 'cause ain't nobody you that
We you to show em dat (don't let go)
'cause I'm a pistol car jackin hoe slappin mc
I don't know why all bitches is fuckin with me
Fuck all my enemies, and cheese with cheese
Circuit tapes with by the 3's in keys
Biggie was too large and was too real
Niggas had with heat on the street and he got killed
How the fuck did happen I thought y'all niggas was rappin
but in this real world shit, murder thnags keep crackin
Besides drive bys and
Shit u head up out the door foget the four four
leave home with out it
Now why dog, niggas gettin rowdy and bout it
And don't doubt it, real violence aside and forget it
Its like I when you ain't with it niggas get ignent

(don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get twisted dis
It seems it's on but it's off I keep missing shit
I'm high but I try to focused wide eye
Lookin at the chips, I blink, they dip
(don't let go)

Its hard to on
I try I try
Life
(don't let go)
Yea
(don't let go)