Luyện nghe bài hát All By My Lonely

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

[Hook: Lil
Hop in the
Hop in the
I'm going
I'm rockin' these shows, not standin' hoes
Not out sad
This for my bros, who been here all
I got your
I dip [?] all by my [?] nigga 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 my pole

[Verse 1: Lil
I never let you go to what your used to
Tryna' show you somethin' different but you didn't no clue
You can a bankroll, yeah 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 Bentley
Don't think I shoot out in broad day
Say money be the best money
Got trap out the four way
And I ain't never a scared nigga
All my young nigga
And all I around the dreadheads
[?] up rastas
My time to shoot at your head
Yeah real talk Shotta
He handle his and go to bed
He ain't even think you
Diamonds on ya toes and all
the way they look on ya
That pussy might not be bout nothin'
But you got some good on you
Wish slimeball got slimed all the way can't even leave
I'm crips but I'm bleeding
I'm busting on 250
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

[Hook: Lil
Hop in the
Hop in the
I'm going
I'm rockin' these shows, not standin' hoes
Not out sad
This for my bros, who been all along
I got back
I dip [?] all by my lonely [?] nigga I
Oh yeah, this a new
Oh yeah, talkin' the shit you can't fold
Oh yeah, I'm ten toes
Oh yeah, and imma keep my

2: Yung Mal]
Imma my pole
stand ten toes
Gotta ride my bros
like a junkie we want smoke
I done seen niggas hard, they fold
Watch niggas go out sad for these hoes
The same hoe the gang and they gold
Young nigga cold, let go
I done had me some long on that road
Trappin' hard, talkin' range
the snow, gotta go hard
Get a bankroll, yo' card
Nigga be bold, seen so shit that I never told
Yeah this shit gettin' hard but I never
32 shots in the Glock I pop and I make them get low
ain't crazy yeah she know who got them low
I'm with Lil Keed, Hood Baby your nose
Pockets stay on swole, haters fall like
I don't fuck no no, I have young niggas at your front door
I'm in a brand new coupe this so fast
Gotta bag, look back
is mad, I just laugh
I bust down the hood, dont [?]
I down my wrist just dance
Droppin' the top on the coupe, this cash
like a fan

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