Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On

I can hold my
What this man handle is me
and lonely now
On Chicago, of town
I'm on to
I heard it in the now

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

Bitch I'm out my coma
Waking up on your
When I park my Rover
Slightly scratch Corolla
Okay, I smashed Corolla
I'm hanging on a
Five years we been
Ask me why I came
One hit and I can own ya
One fuck and I can own ya
One cold in October
had me floating
Feel like Chopra
had me dead
Might 2Pac over
all on you sofa
These the red
Still ain't me no manners
You love me when I ain't
You love me I'm hungover
Even I blow doja
Then her auntie over
Skinny bitch no shoulders
Tellin' you that I'm
Bitch you even know us
"Baby girl, a loner
Baby girl, he's a
night organ donor
After he disown ya
After that he's hopeless
Soul mates soulless
When sober it's over"
And bitch, I'm out my coma

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

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

I you need a new fad
I heard you need a new
I heard you a new phone
I know your 'rents ain't be

Callin' up your uncle's
Shit's all over the
I hear your phone
Oh I phone home