Luyện nghe bài hát One Blood (dirty South Remix)

[The
Dre, I'm in the

[Lil' Intro]
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Yeah!
Weezy!

Wayne]
5.0.4 gangsta, New Orleans
Bangin underwater, around and soak ya
Louisiana gunner, I'm bout my
And if you gettin greasy, I'm an
I'm bickin back, bool on the Eastside
Or New Orleans the bloods at the bee hive
Ain't nothin sweet unless it's
Cause that is I sleep, now give me my key!

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

Bitch I got lords and gangstas, show me where them at
Chi got two six's and kings, show me where killas at
Chi got ballas and hustlers, show me where them figures at
Game, where them triggers at? Aim at them caps!
He got the clips, I got the scope, let's get choppers, nigga
He got the kush, I got the dope, let's get it poppin,
Hurt him in cherry six fo, shit ain't no stoppin, nigga
Hit him in the head and the with a bullet
I put him in the cemetary then I gotta holler out!

[T.I.]
You knowin my attitude shitty, only a buck
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 me QUICK DRAW McGRAW!
Bitch, cut that fool, better CALL THE LAW!
I start sprayin, make fuck nigga AND CRAWL!
I press play like Puff, no AT ALL!
holes in ALL THE WALLS, that's ALL THEY SAW!

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

To all my they runner, I got yo back
be livin' this city dawg, and that's the facts
To the new immigration loves to tryna
Try to be nice tape kiss my ass
we all immigrates, and plus the damn I represent
I'm a red, I'm a dag, but make this evidence
All that I can say that lil killa name
So sarar 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 blue boy but I do it for green
I do it for my folks, lords and kings
All us trappers, future rappers, out on the blocks
Tryna get up out the hood mayne, and stack 'em a
Put ya sets in the air, fuck 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 made it logical, my is impossible
I got a partner Shoe Strang, cause shorty real crossable
Shark to Papadough's, cars be tropical
All choppable, all blocks are mobbable
I am unstoppable, my calico is
diabolical, cushion is not stoppable

B]
I'm comin straight outta PAT, Compton in all black
But we say what it do, they never say holla back
Bun B, the uh, OG '95 Air Max
Neon green outta fight off a fair facts
Ask the hundreds, doable, I done done it
At the summit of rap and I'm watchin you haters
Run to it or run from it, to Bun it don't
Wipe the with ya like you a swiffer as a gifter, one blood!