Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On 1

[Intro -
I'm on one
it, I'm on one
I I'm on one

1 - Drake]
I'm getting so
I ain't went this since I was eighteen
Apologize if I say, anything I don't
what's up with your best friend?
We could all have some fun, me
And what's up with these new
And why they it all comes so easily?

But get it you here boy
Because all that hype don't feel the next year boy
Yeah, and I'll be right in my spot with a little more cash than I already got
Tripping off you you had your shot
With my skin tanned and my hair
And my fans who been so patient, me and 40 back to work but we still like a vacation
Hate the rumors, hate the bullshit, hate fucking allegations
I'm just feeling like the is for the taking
me take it!

[Chorus -
All I about is money and the city that I'm from
sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it till it's done
I don't give a fuck, and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older so somebody of told you

I'm on one
Yeah, it, I'm on one
Yeah, I I'm on one
it, I'm on one

Two white and I got that drink
Could be purple, it be pink
Depending on how you mix that
Money that we got, get that shit

I'm on one
I fuck it I'm on one

[Verse 2 - Ross]
I'm burning purple
It's burning my
I the most cash and burning the rest
Walking on the clouds, suspended in air
Do ones beneath me recognize the Red I wear?
in the belt
Move the kids to the
Bend shawty on the sink, do it for the
Kiss you on your neck and you everything is great
Even though I'm out on bond I might be eight
Still running with the same till the death of me
Ever seen a cash? Got to count it carefully
Ever made to the woman of your dreams?
In a full of money out in London and she screams
Baby, I take it there
Call Marc Jacobs personally to a pair
So yeah, we on one, the feeling ain't
And it's M G until I get the chair

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3 - Lil Wayne]
I walk around the club, fuck
And all my got that heat, I feel like Pat Riley
Yeah, too much money, ain't money
You know the FEDS listening, nigga money?
I'm a nigga
I dust something
You niggas on the
the bus coming
Huh, ain't sweet but the swishers
I'm focused might as well say for the pictures
Oh, I'm about to go Andre the
You a sell out, but I ain't
Chopper dissect a nigga science
Put an end to your world like the
This a celebration bitches, tov
a slim chance I fall, olive oil
Tunechi be the name, ask me how I got it
I'm killing these hoes, I swear I'm stop the violence