Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

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

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

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

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

They disturb me but love like tennis
Man, cap to the and my jersey is vintage
Chicks'll make a nigga hard like a Guinness
Damn, a scam but I handle my business

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

Told y'all really, really, y'all hold up
y'all 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, hold up, up

Easy now, I'm seein' 'em, mind where you
Fall back, young'un, play your like a goal
When his speaks, speech defy gravity
Bluetooth, nigga but I don't any cavities

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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