Luyện nghe bài hát All By My Lonely

[Intro: Lil
Gotta go
Nah, real nigga shit, know what I'm
Mario!
I [?] myself you
Ohh, ohh
Oh

[Hook: Lil
Hop in the
Hop in the
I'm fast
I'm rockin' shows, not standin' these hoes
Not out sad
This for my bros, who been all along
I got your
I dip [?] all by my [?] nigga I spaz
Oh yeah, a new bankroll
Oh yeah, talkin' bout the shit you fold
Oh yeah, I'm standin' ten
Oh yeah, and keep my pole

[Verse 1: Lil
I let you go back to what your used to
Tryna' show you somethin' but you didn't have no clue
You can have a bankroll, I'm with Smash, ooh ooh
It wasn't what I it was, yeah I had to tell the truth
Yeah, 'cause I'm in that
Don't think I won't out in broad day
Say colored money be the money
Got trap out the four way
And I ain't been a scared nigga
All my young nigga
And all I hang the dreadheads
[?] up rastas
My to shoot at your damn head
Yeah talk with Shotta
He handle his and go to bed
He ain't even about you
on ya toes and all baby
Love the way look on ya
That pussy might not be talkin' bout
But you got some looks on you
Wish slimeball got slimed all the way can't leave nothin'
I'm with but I'm bleeding
I'm busting on 250
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

Lil Keed]
Hop in the
Hop in the
I'm going
I'm rockin' these shows, not standin' these
Not out sad
for my bros, who been here all along
I got your
I dip [?] all by my lonely [?] I spaz
Oh yeah, this a new
Oh yeah, talkin' bout the you can't fold
Oh yeah, I'm ten toes
Oh yeah, and imma keep my

[Verse 2: Yung
keep my pole
Imma ten toes
Gotta with my bros
Just like a junkie we smoke
I done seen niggas that hard, fold
Watch these go out sad for these hoes
The hoe fucked the gang and they gold
Young cold, never let go
I done had me some long nights on that
Trappin' hard, talkin' bout
Cleveland the snow, go hard
Get a bankroll, yo' card
Nigga be bold, seen so much that I never told
Yeah this shit hard but I never fold
32 shots in the Glock I pop and I make them get low
Bitch ain't crazy she know who got them low
I'm with Lil Keed, Hood Baby wipe your
Pockets on swole, haters fall like dominoes
I don't fuck around no no, I have young niggas at front door
I'm in a new coupe this shit so fast
Gotta bag, can't look
is mad, I just laugh
I bust down with the hood, [?]
I down my wrist just dance
the top on the coupe, blowin' this cash
Just a fan

Lil Keed]
Hop in the
Hop in the
I'm going
I'm rockin' these shows, not these hoes
Not out sad
for my bros, who been here all along
I got your
I dip [?] all by my lonely [?] I spaz
Oh yeah, this a new
Oh yeah, bout the shit you can't fold
Oh yeah, I'm standin' ten
Oh yeah, and imma my pole