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, around and soak 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 the bloods at the bee hive
nothin sweet unless it's presidential
Cause that is where I sleep, now 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 made it, yeah, we flagrant
Shame how I lost life savings up in Las Vegas (Ross)
I'm a heavy better, I'm a seller
white in the office call it Jerry Heller
Lettin off a rounds, let the barrel pick
And we gon sit here, wait for the

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 choppers, nigga
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 with a bullet
When I put him in the then I gotta holler out!

[T.I.]
You knowin my attitude shitty, only a buck
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 that fool, CALL THE LAW!
I start sprayin, make fuck 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 a reason
Chamillionaire a millionaire, y'all to be competin!
My is to get the cheese and as a purpose that should defeatin
So shut your mouth, have a seat and be quiet till I 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 easy me
to make a room in B.E. television 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
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 I'ma make this
All that I can say lil chico killa name
So llaque sarar que me canto minero
Yo!

[Slim
Its one if you blood 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 lords and
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 mayne, like it or not!

Dro]
My feed mashable, are catastrophical
Cars is improbable, I'm overcomin
Trappin, I made it logical, my 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
Lyrically diabolical, is not stoppable

B]
I'm comin straight outta PAT, like in all black
But when we say what it do, they never say back
Bun B, the uh, OG '95 Air Max
Neon green 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 haters
Run to it or run from it, to Bun it don't
the streets with ya like you a swiffer as a gifter, one blood!