Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

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

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

You can picture like a photograph, the image
Of 125th and Lenox
The old folks, their are cold like tenants
Tryin' to keep your weight up, better eat spinach

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

They me but it's love like tennis
Man, cap to the side and my is vintage
Chicks'll a nigga 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 flows, it's ridiculous, hold up

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

Easy now, I'm 'em, mind where you patrol
Fall back, young'un, your lane like a goal
When his majesty speaks, defy gravity
Bluetooth, nigga but I don't have any

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

actin' funny cause 'chicks call me Honey
See a 9 nigga makin' Bugs Bunny money
Eons beyond bling
So I chose to get engaged to these sweet

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

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, up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

It's the music will literally stop time
Hold up, up, hold up
We up, 20 deep, cock D swole up
Get inflicted by my conviction
A Bad Boy but far from a Piston

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

tuned with the proper soul seasonin'
Your live shows are borin', just not pleasin' 'em
Stop teasin' 'em, you can't rock
We bring New York back like that stadium

Fuck the game and if the fame away
Still be the workin' man in entertainment today
a lesson and that's no questionin' that
No guesswork involved, so stressin' the facts, hold 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
up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up