Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I can my liquor
What this man handle is me
Dark and now
On Chicago, south of
I'm on to
I it in the radio now

I can't handle no
But these bitches can't me
I can't my niggas
And my niggas can't control me
You say you know me, my
But you really just the old me

Bitch I'm back out my
Waking up on sofa
When I my Range Rover
scratch your Corolla
Okay, I smashed your
I'm on a hangover
Five we been over
Ask me why I over
One hit and I can own ya
One fuck and I can own ya
One cold in October
had me floating
Feel like Deepak
had me dead
Might call 2Pac
all on you sofa
These the red
ain't learn me no manners
You love me I ain't sober
You me when I'm hungover
Even when I doja
Then her auntie over
Skinny bitch with no
Tellin' you that I'm
Bitch you don't know us
"Baby girl, he's a
Baby girl, he's a
night organ donor
After that he ya
After that just hopeless
Soul mates become
When sober it's over"
And bitch, I'm out my coma

Callin' up your place
all over the place
I don't your phone
Oh I phone home

I can't no liquor
But these can't handle me
I control my niggas
And my niggas can't control me
You say you me, my nigga
But you just know the old me

I you need a new fad
I you need a new stack
I you need a new phone
I your 'rents ain't be home

up your uncle's place
Shit's all over the
I don't hear your
Oh I wanna home