Luyện nghe bài hát One Blood (dirty South Remix)

[The
Dre, I'm in the

[Lil' Wayne
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Yeah!
Weezy!

[Lil'
5.0.4 gangsta, New soldier
Bangin underwater, fuck around and ya
Louisiana gunner, I'm bout my
And if you greasy, I'm an ulcer
I'm bickin back, bein on the Eastside
Or New Orleans where the bloods at the bee
nothin sweet unless 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 kill for the (Ross)
The boss made it, yeah, we floss
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 Heller
Lettin off a hundred rounds, let the pick
And we gon sit here, wait for the

Bitch I got lords and gangstas, show me where them at
Chi got two and kings, show me where them killas at
Chi got them ballas and hustlers, show me where them at
Game, where them triggers at? Aim at 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 cherry six fo, shit ain't no stoppin, nigga
Hit him in the head and the with a bullet
When I put him in the cemetary then I gotta out!

[T.I.]
You knowin my attitude shitty, only a fifty
So I keep the 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 QUICK McGRAW!
Bitch, I'ma cut that fool, better THE LAW!
I start sprayin, make nigga FALL AND CRAWL!
I press play Puff, no PAUSE AT ALL!
Choppin holes in ALL THE WALLS, that's ALL SAW!

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

To all my Mexicans runner, I got yo back
I'll be livin' city dawg, and that's the facts
To the new loves to tryna bags
Try to be nice laice kiss my ass
we all immigrates, and plus the damn I represent
I'm a red, I'm a dag, but I'ma make evidence
All that I can say that lil chico name
So llaque sarar que me canto minero
Yo!

[Slim
Its one if you blood or cuz
From that number one thug, still 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, rappers, standin out on the blocks
Tryna get up out the hood mayne, and 'em a knot
Put ya sets in the air, scream the cops!
We gon rep for the hood mayne, it or not!

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

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