Luyện nghe bài hát Solo

[Intro - - talking]
You know it's right?
I've out on the west coast
Kickin it,
It's the thing everywhere I go though
Know I'm talkin 'bout?
Yeah!
Pain boy

[Chorus -
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 that thang, everywhere I go whoa
I'm solo, solo, solo,

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

1 - Crooked I]
Now I lay me down to sleep, to God my soul to keep
If I should die I wake, I just want my soul to creep
Do it like I did it in the Long streets, when I'm upstairs with the ODB
(Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run game on a nigga, lame nigga you be me
Won't be be Proof, won't be Pun, be Pimp, won't be 'Pac
Same nigga in the passenger seat 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
the ones pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can feel your energy, homeboy your phony!
Tell me you me, dap me and hug me, knife in the back, how triflin is that?
Then the shit get ugly, the '09 Muggsy, with a MAC, put a price on your hat (bap)
Came in the world all by myself, leave out the all by myself
I myself to ask the most high, to protect my mind, my body, my health (please)

[Verse 2 -
Yeah, yeah,
Why would I it? All y'all some snitches, y'all look suspicious, don't need 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 limp back
I am not the one to be pissed at, 'cause you gon' mess and get pimp slapped (yeah)
Nothin worse than a beggin stripper, not dancin, I better tip her
I ain't down with that baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to differ
Naw I wasn't born a silver spoon (spoon)
ain't welcome up in the room (room)
Bet ya I'm the one that make you your tune
I bomb up on ya like "tick, tick, tick, boom"
Super cool, don't be by the haterism on overdose (dose)
Hombre negocio es en la casa, over folks (folks)
Gettin money coast to coast and that's the reason I hold the most
Better not be in my rear view, 'cause I will 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 the heat to a cold feast
You gonna feel like you when I make ya swallow my whole piece