Luyện nghe bài hát Solo

[Intro - - talking]
You it's crazy right?
been out on the west coast
Kickin it,
It's the thing everywhere I go though
what I'm talkin 'bout?
Yeah!
Major boy

- Chamillionaire]
Man the streets ain't the same, I stay on the low, low
'Cause y'all be messin up the game, keep it real no mo'
That's why I'm a keep that thang, everywhere I go
I'm solo, solo, solo,

[Break - Chamillionaire - {Crooked I}]
what I'm talkin 'bout?
Took it to the west {Chamillionaire!}
Solo, solo (uh), solo {C.O.B. mix},
The tried to hate on us {re-remix!}
Solo, solo (let's get it), {the LBC mix}, solo (ye-yeah)

[Verse 1 - I]
Now I lay me down to sleep, pray to God my soul to
If I should die before I wake, I just my soul to creep
Do it like I did it in the Long Beach streets, I'm upstairs with the ODB
(Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run game on a nigga, nigga you won't be me
be be Proof, won't be Pun, won't be Pimp, won't be 'Pac
Same nigga in the passenger seat askin you to pass the is a low key cop (yeah)
That's why I do my dirt by my lonely, out with the wind, my enemies don't me
Even the ones pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can feel energy, homeboy your phony!
Tell me you love me, dap me and hug me, knife in the back, how is that?
Then the shit get ugly, the '09 Muggsy, with a MAC, put a price on your hat (bap)
Came in the all by myself, leave out the world all by myself
I remind myself to ask the high, to protect my mind, my body, my health (please)

[Verse 2 -
Yeah, yeah,
Why would I kick it? All y'all some snitches, look suspicious, don't need your love (love)
to love me when I was broke, I got rich and now you're gonna heat me up?
You gon' beat me what? Come on Cletus, walk over limp back
I am not the one to be pissed at, 'cause you mess around and get pimp slapped (yeah)
Nothin worse than a beggin stripper, not dancin, sayin I tip her
I down with that beggin baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to differ
Naw I born with a silver spoon (spoon)
Snakes ain't up in the room (room)
Bet ya I'm the one that make you change tune
When I bomb up on ya "tick, tick, tick, boom"
cool, don't be fooled by the haterism on overdose (dose)
Hombre negocio es en la casa, it's folks (folks)
Gettin money from coast to and that's the reason I hold the most
not be in my rear view, 'cause I will shoot when I'm on the spokes
It ain't fair for you, get a parachute, I'll embarrass you if you leap
Don't matter if I roll deep, you be "Super Dave" and you leak
Run up on me actin like ya hungry, I turn the to a cold feast
You gonna feel like you obese when I make ya swallow my piece