Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

Hey yo, oh
A yard for my dogs, a crib for my main,
I've been a man and I am stainless
called vapor, inhaling the anguish
Kill these beats human painless
Cellphone my bitch to cop paintings
Gotta have a more than cain loc wanted them
Jets x Nesph Phips fifth crack
Dope cuts motherfucker catch up, yo girl eyes wondering she wan' if that's us
Heard about spitter's stroke and she wanna be next up
Only man talking boy when I catch up
bound to get all messed up and that's all messed up
Let's go up, I be in the cut
Got a can of ozium in the
Fresh cut, word the man photo shoot
Spitta in your city homie, send hoes through

Yeah, hold on, let me find to roll up on
Baby girl on, let me find something to roll up on
Car in the don't mean I'm home
One night in of the house don't mean I'm gone, yeah, yeah
Start a business your own

And I stayed on my job when them nigga got
And look how I've them hood hoes to ladies
And look how I've them Hoopties to Mercedes
And I mean (?) was kinda crazy
But I was too on getting bread, pay me
Now they telling all of DJ's to play me
Mama sat me down and told me all the 80's
say My favorite color was green money since a baby
The niggers turn flaky, turn shady
But no more great days, I up out amazing
haze give me lazy eyes like McGrady
And as on everything dirty first raised me
And thats on got Adidas in all flavors
make perfect, perfect make paper
Paper take patience, and I'm waiting
So it's fuck you pay me, I've been out of favors

Yeah, hold on, let me find something to up on
Baby girl hold on, let me find something to up on
Car in the driveway mean I'm home
One in front of the house don't mean I'm gone, yeah, yeah
Started in this young

I was my position, posted like a center
on my mind, the bank account getting thicker
Blowing out of pounds, of the liquor,
Surrounded by these bitches I'm far fictitious
Niggas claim G but they start to look suspicious
Hating on the planes every my name get mentioned
I'm paying no attention, I on twisting up
This purp is so sticky, it's getting stuck to my
Just said we're here, hitting the from all angles
Got it in the choke hold is more like a
You say I'm one of the best and I ain't ever a single
My flow on point, you can tell from the
Christmas act of trees, I'm Kris Kringle
Blue cheese, sour and the kush taste mango
Trade keep it real, I am near lame-o
The on the way, clear the runway and the lanes ho

Yeah, hold on, let me find something to up on
Baby girl hold on, let me something to roll up on
Car in the driveway don't mean I'm
One night in front of the house don't mean I'm gone, yeah,
Start a business mind own.