Luyện nghe bài hát Lonely

Started out with nothing, I was
Now I got a niggas bitches on me
Fuck nigga I don't be your homie
I had to make a bands by me lonely
I had to a couple bands by my lonely x3
Fuck nigga I don't be your homie

1]
All I do is count commas
I had to make a couple bands for the up
Got out the house i had no option
I was through it with my moma
Ju-juggin and had to play it raw
weed dodging feds cause my head hard
When i dropped out i sad all of y'all
Imagine pulling up to your school in the car
I was in 94 i got the tattoo
I just took his bitch that's that cash do
If you went broke to rich quick you would brag too
I'm sorry I finnessed you out your but i had too

2]
Ha ha ha ha ha, you mad or nah
Fuck don't want war
things go da da da
These don't get no love
My pockets is so
I'm in the guap
I got all on my watch
My belt cost than you check
I'm throwing all this money like
I know ill make a so wet
I know the pussy upset
I'm I'm winning you lose
That's fault should have never snoozed
You never make no moves
I be making movies, no Tom