Luyện nghe bài hát Lonely

[P.
This goes out to my B.I.G.
Listen to me playboy, dis out
I go, on and on and on and
take her to the crib unless she's bonin'
PD her on the phone and
Promise I'll her moanin'
Now she
me she's all alone and
Love the dark chocolate and
Ahead of my time, I live what's in my rhymes
The and the chedda is mine
We ain't, the to sit back and lose focus
Spit mack-a-docious
Most
Cash all in my
more bread than toasters
You must know this, the cats I'm is the coldest
Hip-hop quota but quote
Back on the track again, whats happenin'
Please it, we on top and won't leave it

Kokane]
Sometimes I feel like I'm
And sometimes I feel like I'm

Uh, uh,
Ey yo
E-N-Z
Come on ma your riding me
Leave the lame respect the
When you hanging on my arm you the same
And, when you sex the Kain
I, only with the wealthiest
And only cop jewels if it drop
Now, you can run but you can hide
But, where you go the temperature rise
Bad Boy see death in ya eyes
Kain Cioffe the next on the
Damagin' shit hot split
You got screwball raps we the hammerin'
Limo, the club, and the cameras'll
Money, women son we standin' in it HA!

[Mark
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Don't panic, don't take for granted
I did then do and always ran it
A lot to gain when I say I'm off the
The shit I spit...burn
controllin' this
I can make the grin
I get money and run with the richest men
Knockin' at ya door Curry again
Been down the jump off begin
You who I am
get it all twisted up
Get the to my hands be all blistered up
We can it up, we can drop it low
Recognize what it is I come through the door
Not partyin' and pimpin', I walk wit a
I took it to the top I ain't fell off since
Stay high fly stay cool in the fan
none of y'all seein' ya man
Get a grip

(On guard, yo' self) It's lonely at the top hey hey (repeated twice)