Luyện nghe bài hát One Blood (dirty South Remix)

[The
Dre, I'm in the

[Lil' Wayne
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Yeah!
Weezy!

Wayne]
5.0.4 gangsta, New soldier
Bangin underwater, fuck around and ya
gunner, I'm bout my holster
And if you greasy, I'm an ulcer
I'm back, bein bool on the Eastside
Or New where the bloods at the bee hive
Ain't nothin sweet it's presidential
Cause that is where I sleep, now me my key!

[Rick
One love to the gangs, but I'm in the
Save the colors for the cars, see we for the fame (Ross)
The boss made it, yeah, we floss
Shame how I your life savings up in Las Vegas (Ross)
I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy
Keep white in the office call it Heller
off a hundred rounds, let the barrel pick
And we gon sit here, wait for the

Bitch I got lords and gangstas, me where them niggaz at
Chi got two and kings, show me where them killas at
Chi got them ballas and hustlers, me where them figures at
Game, where triggers at? Aim at them fitted caps!
He got the clips, I got the scope, let's get them choppers,
He got the kush, I got the dope, let's get it poppin,
Hurt him in that cherry six fo, shit no stoppin, nigga
Hit him in the head and the with a bullet
When I put him in the cemetary then I holler out!

[T.I.]
You knowin my shitty, only a buck fifty
So I the smitty's wit me, shit, how many wit me?
What, you I'm prepared, in the MALL AND ALL!
Wit two two's, you can call me DRAW McGRAW!
Bitch, I'ma cut fool, better CALL THE LAW!
I start sprayin, make fuck nigga AND CRAWL!
I press play Puff, no PAUSE AT ALL!
Choppin holes in ALL THE WALLS, ALL THEY SAW!

I'm the realest that's breathin, and I don't gotta give a reason
a millionaire, y'all competin to be competin!
My purpose is to get the cheese and as a purpose that defeatin
So shut mouth, have a seat and be quiet till I finish eatin
My label tells me I'm greedy, all the room on your tv
Like +Eric+ they think it's +Eazy+, but it isn't easy me
Need to make a room in B.E. television if you be me
Game said he room for Jeezy, I had to make room for me, G!

To all my Mexicans they runner, I got yo
I'll be livin' this city dawg, and the facts
To the new immigration loves to tryna
Try to be laice tape kiss my ass
Plus we all immigrates, and plus the damn I
I'm a red, I'm a dag, but I'ma make evidence
All that I can say that lil killa name
So llaque que me canto para minero
Yo!

[Slim
Its one blood if you or cuz
From that number one thug, it's one love
I rep my boy team but I do it for green
I do it for my folks, lords and kings
All us trappers, future rappers, out on the blocks
get up out the hood mayne, and stack 'em a knot
Put ya sets in the air, scream the cops!
We gon rep for the hood mayne, it or not!

Dro]
My mashable, murders are catastrophical
Cars is improbable, I'm overcomin
Trappin, I it logical, my topic is impossible
I got a partner named Shoe Strang, cause shorty crossable
Shark to Papadough's, cars be tropical
All guns choppable, all blocks are
I am unstoppable, my calico is
diabolical, cushion is not stoppable

B]
I'm straight outta PAT, like Compton in all black
But when we say what it do, they say holla back
Bun B, the uh, OG '95 Air Max
Neon green outta club off a fair facts
Ask the hundreds, doable, I done done it
At the summit of rap and I'm you haters plummit
Run to it or run from it, to Bun it differ
Wipe the with ya like you a swiffer as a gifter, one blood!