Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I more dope than I sold records
You sold records, never sold dope
So I ain't hearing none of street shit
Cause in my mind, you sold soap
Got rich selling hope to the
But I'm a thinker, in my motives
I motivate to put my niggas into
No woman, no child, no witness, no
Like Scarface but it's God's face in mirror
We was made in his image, dialing and it's clearer
Scoring from the but I wanted mine purer
Aryan, blonde hair, blue-eyed the Führer
The and the jury, the jewellery mad froze
colors on my neck, fuck rhyming when you blinding niggas
We ain't the same clarity of diamond, nigga
Nah, I ain't got nothing in with yous
Pain in my heart, it's as as my skin
They tipping the scale for crackers to win
No reading, no writing, made us of men
praying for jail but I mastered the pen
Descendant kings, we at it again
Just hand me the crown, I'm again
that it seems, hear my passion again
Was my dream, the immaculate win

I was pissing my shorts having nigga thoughts
Wish I had a before all the friends I done fought
Over I seen a nigga go get a Carrera
Two weeks later I had to be boy pallbearer
Young king me inside a glass casket
Windex me down for the life after
Crack dealer living a hoop star
Black marble, white in my new spot
chains, big studs, a nigga too fly
Top down, top, I think I'm 2Pac
So I'm the rebel, nigga get on my level
We were to be kings, only major league teams
Chasing my paper, couldn't my wealth
Built a in Ethiopia, should enroll in myself
God body and mind, food for the
When you on hate, you empty, my nigga, it shows
Follow the codes, ain't no love for these
If you slip and you fall I got you my nigga, on
If you right or you wrong, if you come on
By the end of this song, be hiding for long
I seen children get slaughtered, niggas' grandmothers
a gang sign, dare you do something about it
Fuck copping them foams, you copping the home
Cop a kilo and have them people on top of your

Follow the codes, ain't no love for these
If you slipping you fall, I got you, my nigga, on
If you right or you wrong, if you come on
By the end of this song, I got you, my nigga, on