Luyện nghe bài hát Solitary

[Intro: Wiz

You know I to the things, I'm relatin' to 'em
That shit heartbreaking to 80 with their under that spoon
Searchin' for the and the moon

1: Berner]
I was coke twistin', nose
out the low trippin' (I was trippin')
She on the low strippin', she didn't know different (She ain't better)
I'm out in Casey, I'm trippin' 'til the low (Where it at?)
shit just like home, two tone drippin' (Drippin')
Two phones clickin', new spinnin'
This bitch the devil, she caught us both slippin' (God damn)
With all the and the bullshit goin' on (With all the bullshit)
I'm barely on, the football's got me on (I'm on one)
Daydreamin' doubles when I switch lanes (Switch lanes)
I'm tryna duck lames, a legend in the game (In the dope game)
Rollin' decks, look [?] T (I'm outta town)
Half a tucked in a brand new oven (It's on the truck)
Barcelona slide ride through customs
10 thou' for a pound, next level
And Seph me, I'm rich, I'm still hungry (Hungry)
I lost a lot of friends, my past haunt me (They do)
A few mill monthly, pockets real (It's chunky)
They try to steal from me, he a real (He a lyin')
Walk around like a mummy, boy I'm dead (I'm half dead)
Hope a lil Cookies make it in my last breath

Mozzy]
150k, I'm finna blow this on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on
confinement, due the lack of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, only way I could it
150k, I'm finna blow this on diamonds
Respect lil and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, way I could define it

2: Mozzy]
Ballin' up a [?], lookin' like Picante
Seven O valley, drop they trunks, endin' off waves
You don't 30 if you got aim
Ay, I'm from the dope
But I got it bottled up my Hippy as soon as the ho came
Ay, I the blammy to my lil nigga and he finna go cray
All day we was up, why the homie now mad at us?
I told them niggas get a bag or
Just blew through a half of
And inside the blue bag, the nigga had
Fuck rap, gotta rap
Where you find, never heard of
rock, I was servin' that like 15, maybe 14
Put him on, the OG
Cut you off, you the
yeah, 'til the phone ring, I love 'em
Meet me at the KFC, nigga money, yeah, the phone ring
Place two for the whole thing, like we want half of it
Every time I fire reppin' city, I get a bag from it
I'm feelin' like Pablo Escobar, 'cause I got the buggin'
I blew a quarter on myself, 'cause I never had nothin'

[Hook:
150k, I'm finna blow shit on diamonds
Respect lil and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the lack of compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, only way I could it
150k, I'm finna blow this on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on
Solitary confinement, due the lack of compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, way I could define it

3: Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, 'em for the team, pocket full of cheese
I could hear you niggas talkin' but not what I believe
I give a lot of blessin's so a what I receive
I'm workin' everyday, so at the top's where I'ma be
Don't really need the words or nothin', not what I've
I just take the millions, dawg, in the crib lots of weed
I own the property, girl on top of me
'Gain the niggas that I'm ridin' with, they never me
We went from flight to smokin' out economy
To Maybachs with the when we need some privacy
I let her hit the kush now she never lie to me
You swear you niggas but you lookin' dry to me
I gotta get this cake, you how Prada be
And worry 'bout this shit that my way, that's not a thing
And if you want smoke well there some smoke you gotta bring
All my niggas was there when niggas started things
Ya

Mozzy]
150k, I'm finna blow this on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, only way I define it
150k, I'm finna blow this shit on
Respect lil and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, only way I could it