Luyện nghe bài hát Solo

[Intro - Chamillionaire -
You know it's crazy
I've been out on the west
it, grindin
It's the thing everywhere I go though
what I'm talkin 'bout?
Yeah!
Major boy

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

[Break - - talking {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, (let's get it), solo {the LBC mix}, solo (ye-yeah)

[Verse 1 - I]
Now I lay me down to sleep, to God my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake, I just my soul to creep
Do it like I did it in the Long Beach streets, when I'm upstairs the ODB
(Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run game on a nigga, lame you won't be me
Won't be be Proof, won't be Pun, won't be Pimp, be 'Pac
Same nigga in the seat askin you to pass the weed is a low key cop (yeah)
That's why I do my dirt by my lonely, out with the wind, my don't know me
Even the pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can feel your energy, homeboy your phony!
Tell me you love me, dap me and hug me, in the back, how triflin is that?
Then the get ugly, the '09 Muggsy, nice with a MAC, put a price on your hat (bap)
Came in the world all by myself, leave out the 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, y'all look suspicious, don't your love (love)
Used to love me when I was broke, I got and now you're gonna heat me up?
You gon' beat me what? Come on Cletus, walk over your limp
I am not the one to be pissed at, 'cause you gon' mess and get pimp slapped (yeah)
Nothin worse than a stripper, not dancin, sayin I better tip her
I ain't down with that beggin baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to
Naw I wasn't born with a silver (spoon)
Snakes welcome up in the room (room)
Bet ya I'm the one that make you your tune
When I up on ya like "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 coast and that's the reason I hold the
not be in my rear view, 'cause I will shoot when I'm on the spokes
It fair for you, get a parachute, I'll embarrass you if you don't leap
Don't if I roll deep, you be "Super Dave" and you gon' leak
Run up on me actin like ya hungry, I turn the to a cold feast
You gonna feel like you obese I make ya swallow my whole piece