Luyện nghe bài hát Lonely

[P.
This goes out to my B.I.G.
to me playboy, check dis out
I go, on and on and on and
Won't take her to the crib she's bonin'
PD her on the phone and
Promise leave her moanin'
Now she
Tellin' me she's all and
Love the dark tone and
Ahead of my time, I live what's in my rhymes
The cars and the is mine
We ain't, the type to sit and lose focus
Spit that
Most
Cash all in my
Burn bread than toasters
You must know this, the cats I'm is the coldest
Hip-hop quota but quote
Back on the again, thats whats happenin'
believe it, we on top and won't leave it

[Chorus:
I feel like I'm lonely
And sometimes I feel like I'm

Uh, uh,
Ey yo
Q-U-double
Come on ma your with me
the lame respect the game
When you on my arm you expect the same
And, when you sex the Kain
I, only with the wealthiest
And only cop if it drop celcius
Now, you can run but you can hide
But, where you go when the temperature
It's Bad Boy see death in ya
Cioffe the next on the rise
Damagin' shit hot split
You got screwball raps we the hammerin'
Limo, the club, and the flip
Money, music women son we in it HA!

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

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