Luyện nghe bài hát One Blood (dirty South Remix)

[The
Dre, I'm in the

[Lil' Intro]
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 gettin greasy, I'm an
I'm back, bein bool on the Eastside
Or New Orleans where the bloods at the bee
nothin sweet unless it's presidential
Cause is where I sleep, now give me my key!

[Rick
One to the gangs, but I'm in the thangs
the colors for the cars, see we kill for the fame (Ross)
The made it, yeah, we floss flagrant
Shame how I lost your life up in Las Vegas (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, for the derrelics

Bitch I got lords and gangstas, show me them niggaz at
Chi got two six's and kings, me where them 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 them choppers,
He got the kush, I got the dope, get it poppin, nigga
Hurt him in that cherry six fo, shit ain't no stoppin,
Hit him in the head and the body a bullet
When I put him in the cemetary I gotta 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 QUICK McGRAW!
Bitch, I'ma cut that fool, CALL THE LAW!
I start sprayin, fuck nigga FALL AND CRAWL!
I play like Puff, no PAUSE 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 quiet till I finish
My tells me I'm greedy, hoggin all the room on your tv
Like they think it's +Eazy+, but it isn't easy 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 they runner, I got yo back
I'll be livin' this city dawg, and that's the
To the new loves to tryna bags
Try to be nice laice kiss my ass
Plus we all immigrates, and plus the I represent
I'm a red, I'm a dag, but I'ma make evidence
All I can say that lil chico killa 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 team but I do it for
I do it for my folks, vice and kings
All us trappers, future rappers, standin out on the
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 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 guns choppable, all are mobbable
I am unstoppable, my is toxable
Lyrically diabolical, cushion is not

B]
I'm straight outta PAT, like Compton in all black
But when we say what it do, they never say holla
Bun B, the uh, OG '95 Air Max
green outta fight club off a fair facts
Ask the hundreds, it's doable, I done it
At the summit of rap and I'm watchin you plummit
Run to it or run from it, to Bun it differ
Wipe the streets with ya like you a as a gifter, one blood!