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, fuck and soak ya
Louisiana gunner, I'm my holster
And if you gettin greasy, I'm an
I'm bickin back, bool on the Eastside
Or New Orleans where the bloods at the bee
Ain't sweet unless it's presidential
Cause is where I sleep, now give me my key!

Ross]
One love to the gangs, but I'm in the
the colors for the cars, see we kill for the fame (Ross)
The boss it, yeah, we floss flagrant
how I lost your life savings up in Las Vegas (Ross)
I'm a better, I'm a heavy seller
Keep in the office call it Jerry Heller
Lettin off a hundred rounds, let the barrel
And we gon sit here, for the derrelics

Bitch I got lords and gangstas, show me them niggaz at
Chi got two six's and kings, show me where killas at
Chi got them and hustlers, show me where them figures at
Game, them triggers at? Aim at them fitted caps!
He got the clips, I got the scope, get them choppers, nigga
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
I put him in the cemetary then I gotta holler out!

[T.I.]
You knowin my shitty, only a buck fifty
So I keep the smitty's wit me, shit, how 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 fool, better CALL THE LAW!
I start sprayin, fuck nigga FALL AND CRAWL!
I press play Puff, no PAUSE AT ALL!
holes in ALL THE WALLS, that's ALL THEY SAW!

I'm the realest that's breathin, and I don't gotta give a reason
Chamillionaire a millionaire, y'all to be competin!
My purpose is to get the cheese and as a purpose that should
So shut your mouth, a seat and be quiet till I finish eatin
My label me I'm greedy, hoggin 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
said 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' this city dawg, and that's the
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 this evidence
All that I can say that lil chico name
So llaque sarar que me canto para
Yo!

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

[Young
My feed mashable, murders are
Cars is improbable, I'm obstacles
Trappin, I made it logical, my is impossible
I got a partner named Shoe Strang, cause shorty crossable
meat 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 comin straight outta PAT, 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 fight off a fair facts
Ask the hundreds, it's doable, I done it
At the summit of rap and I'm you haters plummit
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!