Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I'll keep, on
keep, holdin' on

Young male, twenty-five years of age
Many a lives didn't survive to stage
'Cause the rage of another brother got him
Shot him and he dropped, a beanbag

Mean motherfucker with a rag and some that sag
They signify your death by out your tag
Then they go and brag that they another life
to think, do a brother got a mother and a wife?

Trife a nigga do the work of the Klan
That's what doin' when you ruin the life of a black man
plan on self, the man's got the family jewels
So I guess buryin' wealth

All because we've been taught to despise black
Open your eyes you realize the fact
That you've been gettin' used like a
You think you're mighty, but yo, whitey got your head

See you were fed pieces of swine as a baby
It only help to drive mind crazy, now your blind days be over
No more on line, tryin' to find Jehovah
Let us to a time we was right and just

Now a days we fight and bust
One another in the back crack, a carjack
Will get you killed, watch the get spilled
To the scale, then watch how they build the jail
Now got you holdin' on to a cell, well

keep, holdin' on
I'll keep, on
keep, holdin' on
I'll keep, on

Why it gotta be me B? I just came to
Came to see the flicks, nuttin' more less
Try to show love on a bad day
I roll up, I'm never hold up, the L is up

The beef in the mind is definitely a
Oh that's that nigga, I thought he was much bigger
Do you know this girl named Nah B? I don't know
Did that name shit right from the go get

Shorty want an autograph, can I sign it at the
Oh I think I'm all of that now, so now fuck Brand Nubian
Should I call you a bitch, or should I
I'm just here with my lady and you came your man

This would force him to front, and I'm he don't want it
Over some old bullshit, when I'm to pull shit
dad, everything is everything
I got a lotta to do I can't afford to catch a charge

I'm a of the streets, and I couldn't make no peace
All the real hard shit I know, is on the low
Straight for estate, on a scale I place your fate
Now I'ma let you skate, you was a weeded
And I seen you don't need it, so on with your bad self

keep, holdin' on
I'll keep, on
I gotta on
I'll keep, on

My word is bond, I gotta be
keep, holdin' on
And keep on, yeah
Ya see life's gettin' rough but I hold on

All little suckers want me alone
Yeah, yeah,
Ya see gettin' rough but I gotta hold on
All these little suckers me alone

Yeah, they me alone
Yeah, yeah
But I gotta on because my word is bon
And on and on, on and on, on and on

On ya, I gotta on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Oh yeah, yeah,