Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

Aiyyo, me up in my headphones, man
I want this shit motherfuckin'
It loud enough, man
Oh, these muh'fuckers I'm gon' play with 'em
Oh, I ain't play wit'cha, I ain't gon' play wit'cha, man

Ha ha ha, I need to sing, children
Sing, I like it when the children
I like it you sing
That lets you know somethin's
Oh, it's comin', aww, man comin'
I like sound of this somethin's comin'

You can picture a photograph, envision the image
Of street and Lenox
The old folks, their are cold like tenants
Tryin' to keep weight up, better eat that spinach

For four twenty five, niggaz get diminished
The serious, I'm tryin' to win a pennant
be on patrol through the block every minute
Itchin' just to pop somethin', I'm a menace

They disturb me but it's like tennis
Man, cap to the side and my jersey is
Chicks'll make a dick hard like a Guinness
Damn, it's a scam but I my business

Tryin' to be the man if the Lord be my
Do my tennis with the walk sign for my fitness
16's sicker than all signed flows, it's ridiculous, up

y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up
Told y'all really, really, y'all can't up
Told really, really, y'all can't hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, up

Easy now, I'm seein' 'em, mind you patrol
back, young'un, play your lane like a goal
When his majesty speaks, speech defy
Bluetooth, nigga but I have any cavities

got it wrapped like cocoon
Pop shit like needles [Incomprehensible] balloons
I you to tell a friend, warn a brother
About my splurges, merges with Brothers

Thugs actin' funny cause 'chicks call me
See a 9 figure nigga makin' Bugs Bunny
Eons bling bling
So I to get engaged to these sweet 16's

Make a name, let it bang, so
The theme music for crews that move
Or for a recruitable whore
To service the crew when we out on tour

Told y'all really, really, y'all can't up
y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up
Told y'all really, really, can't hold up
Hold up, hold up, up, hold up, hold up, hold up

It's like the music will stop time
Hold up, hold up, up
We roll up, 20 deep, cock D up
Get by my verbal conviction
A Bad Boy but far a Detroit Piston

You're not focused enough, not listenin'
You need to down, hold up like kickstand
Hop to it, get on grind music
Across 110th, sharp Caesar with a music

Fine with the proper soul seasonin'
Your live shows are borin', you're just not 'em
teasin' 'em, you can't rock Palladium
We New York back like that Westside stadium

Fuck the game and if the went away
Still be the hardest man in entertainment today
Learn a lesson and no questionin' that
No guesswork involved, so stop stressin' the facts, up

y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up
Told y'all really, really, y'all can't up
Told y'all really, really, y'all can't up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, up, hold up