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 whole on point for this new joint that I just put together
So kindly, and you can find on the with the most lambs
post, plain coast with a bunch thug niggas, drug dealers
Project fools, c-murder past dem
Shit I'm to make these motherfuckers get up
I draw the line between yours and
And make sure you get lit up
Hit ha on the motha set when dip
Dogg pound mutha fuckin crew
Split for a livin everydays thanksgiving
fuck y'all rides, we slides we dippin
Nigga the tanks, driven by the mr. master p
Lil silkky, mystikal, c and me and
Nigga don't be trippin, you got my lil in the cut
That soulja slim nigga , he for dippin

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

(don't let go)
Like a twista, like a twista, get twisted this
It seems it's on, but it's off, I keep missin shit
I'm high but I try to stay focused eye
dead at the chips, I blink, they dip
(don't let go)
Like a like a twista get twisted with this
It seems on but it's off I keep missing this shit
I'm high but I try to stay wide eye
Lookin at the chips, I blink, they dip
(don't let go)
worth 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 fuck nothin but g's ballers and killers
So my expression g
If yo bitch is seen wit one of my in the clik
You best she done ate a gangsta dick
And you cant my niggas for dat
We just a bunch of thug niggas, ex dealers
The kind of gangsta ass niggas that bitch love niggas
Don't so that to 'cause I'm a tell you right now they plug niggas
They slug
Now if yo way out of line
Because when I to doggy dogg you better take your time
Cause out on a limb fuckin slim
And you don't even know that 'cause nobody told you that
We you to show em dat (don't let go)
'cause I'm a pistol strappin car jackin hoe mc
I don't why all y'all bitches is fuckin with me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasin cheese cheese
Circuit with cd's by the 3's in keys
Biggie was too and tupac was too real
Niggas had homies with on the street and he got killed
How the fuck did that happen I thought y'all niggas was
Shit but in real world shit, murder thnags keep crackin
Besides drive bys and
Shit u head up out the door foget the four four
Never leave home out it
Now why dog, everywhere gettin rowdy and bout it
And doubt it, real violence aside and don't forget it
Its like I said when you ain't it niggas get ignent

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

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