Luyện nghe bài hát One Blood (West Coast Remix)

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Birdgang
You know it is
When you see me two twelvin' you
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have integrity

[Verse 1: Jim

Peace blood, peace (peace blood)
We all thugs and we run the nightly (eastsiiide)
And get my lawyer, why cause I ain't out (nope)
And I f**k wit who bring them choppers out (yuppp)
One shot of that have the boys bring the coppers out
And we ballin', for all the toys is what we out
My side, where we ride and we all fly high
In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka
Get ya up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang
And 9 trey is what I claim
Its Dipset, don of the bird gang

[Verse 2: Snoop
They the D-O-dub
Why you trippin' cuz
21, 20 and all of us is crippin' cuz
We from a street, all got that different heat
But we move the macs for Game, cuz we on the same beat
So if you f**k wit blood, you f**k wit us
And we ain't bustin' duds, cuz we bustin'
We sure to stay in and clean your mess up
And if you the West Coast, my n*gga westside

[Verse 3:
Game got at me the remix, its an honor my n*gga
I made rap one blood, say I'm signin' wit Jigga
I got rappers mad at me
I got these new jack tryna clap at me
I got corny wanna be diss song kings on the radio
Talkin' bout how they spray and take me away
But I'm the true living, I'm not to be questioned
Have your whole holler shit about my progression

4: T.I.]
You knowin' my shitty, only a buck fifty
So I the smitty's wit me, shhh they comin to get me
Hey Wut You
I'm in the mall and all
Wit Chose, you can call me quick draw McGraw
I'ma cut that fool, better call the law
I start sprayin', make f**k n*gga and crawl
I play like Puff, no pause at all
Choppin' holes in the all the
all they saw

[Verse 5: The
Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a shots
I it back to life, give it a couple shots
The comin', no I'm not Jay-Z
Too many n*ggas hate me, but they to face me
This a movie dog, nope, not Waist Deep
I'm not an actor, but show your b*tch Big Meat
She one blood, one love, on dubs
140 thousand the first week

The Game]
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[Verse 6: Fat
All these n*ggas wanna front trill them stiff faces
Till them n*ggas still up in stiff cases
With them and embalmin' fluid
I been to long and I'm down to lose it
Somebody go and get n*gga a pine box
And I ain't just about a measly nine shots
Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist
Call me Goldie, I'll your b*tch too

[Verse 7: Lil
Five oh four gangsta, new soldier, banging under water,
fuck around and soak ya, lousiana gunner, im my holster,
and if you gettin greasy, im an ulcer, im bickin bein bool
on tha eastside,
im in the new where the blood at the beehive,
and aint nothin unless its presidential,
cause that is i sleep, now give me my key

8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet heat
If Def Jam, they gonna him
And ain't hot in the building no mo', its okay I get it poppin'
Back to the forest trees for deep, these knees

Who took believers an to breathe
And you ain't gotta go overseas to see our rap
You can come to Lefrak Queens and get jacked

[Verse 9: and Styles P]
One blood, we used to the
Came the hood so we used to the killin'
Used to the males, makin' cracksales in the buildin'
How else you get the benz the suede on the ceilin'
Blood in, blood out, me and homie to back
Both loaded workin', we about to a shut out
I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest
Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target
he spray
The hawk'll find a nice right where your cheeks stay
We got a team, Hip Hop dream team
boys is only in the projects on green screen
No security, put you on the
I'm the bomb, I'm the detonator
One dutch, one bud, one burner, one
Want a casualties, but we'll settle for just one blood

10: Fabolous]
What it like, all I say it most
Shooters waitin' on the word, say it Los'
I let n*ggas live, I told 'em pull the plug
Have goons pullin' gloves, the room full of slugs
me trafficin' on maroon colored dubs
Couple Africans with balloons full of
If they like me, tell 'em up
I sit behind team, point 'em out like a line up

[Verse 11: Santana]
Mic check, one two, one two
I'm strapped, you strapped, let's two on two
You're us in the iron bus
Leak ya, two of red juice, Hawaaiin punch
So what you gon' do to me, I'm born street
Your life's sweet, Laguna Beach
Mama told me not to with fire but
She never told I would grow to be a

[Verse 12: Ross]
One love to the gangs, but I'm in the
Say the fellows for the cars, see we kill for the
The boss made it, yeah we flagrant
Shame how I lost your life up in Las Vegas
I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy
Keep white in the office, it Jerry Heller
Lettin' off a hundred rounds, let the barrel
And we sit here, wait for the Darryl Gates

13: Twista]
b*tch I got lords and gangstas, me where them n*ggas at
Chi got two six's and kings, show me where killas at
Chi got them ballas and hustlers, me where them figures at
Game where triggers at, aim at them fitted caps
He got the clips, I got the scope, let's get choppers n*gga
He got the kush, I got the dope, let's get it poppin'
Hurt him in that six fo', shit ain't no stoppin' n*gga
Hit him in the head and the wit a bullet,
when I put him in the then I gotta holler out

[Hook: The
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up, blood?

[Verse 14:
Yeah rollin' two grips
holdin' on the hip, rollin' wit two clips
Got two tiny ready to take trips
and make trips, high stakes to take grips
They know crackin' cuz, cause as we huddle
They hold cards down n*gga like spade and
West coast gang bang, riders 'em
Got funny raisin' up and riders replacin' 'em

15: Daz]
Draped in blue the notorious crew
RIP for n*ggas who don't true
Deep in the crevices
See the jets wit
Dwellin' in the land of the bang wit the fleshin'
I'm legendary, yes yes, a
Throwin' up two C's, wit two guns in my
I'm from Long Beach city, a crip to Compton
Down wit my n*gga Game, if you n*ggas want
the streets to the suites, anywhere we can meet
Then live on to Compton, Slausen meet
Worldwide, get swept by the tide
By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to

16: W.C.]
Who the rider, looter the gutter mayne
Chewed up in Carolina blue Hurricanes
the westside, strivin' to get 'em
Where them killers throw that third letter up like Washington and
Tookie
jeans, blue strings, blowin' blueberry green
Cadillac on blue D's and a T
Money thick as blue cheese, up the dub
What would the west be Snoop, Dub C and one blood

17: E-40]
The Bay Area, f**kers we
Open you up if you got a
Uh uh, in California
Clean clock, open your can of tuna
Make a choice to see the hail lord's
Get chest laid out wit the FM 57
You think you can do will do but nobody
But in the Yay, ain't nuttin to do but catch bodies

The Game]
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18: Bun B]
I'm straight outta P.A.T., like Compton in all black
But when we say it do, they never say holla back
Bun B, the I'm O.G., like 95 Air
Neon green outta fight off a Fairfax
Acts a hundreds, just do it fool I done it
At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you plummit
Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't it
Wipe the streets wit ya you a swifter as a gifter

[Verse 19:
I'm the realest youngster thats breathin' and I don't gotta a reason
Chamillionaire millionaire, ya'll to be completin'
My purpose is to get the cheese an' as a purpose that defeatin'
So shut your mouth, a seat an' be quiet till I clear the sheetin'
My label tells me I'm greedy, hoggin' all the room on tv
Like Eric they think its easy, but it isnt believe me
Need to make a room in B.E. television if you be me
Game said he made room for Jeezy, I had to make for me gee

[Verse 20: Slim
Its one if you blood or cuz
From number one thug, its still one love
I rep my blue boy but I do it for green
I do it for my folks, vice, lords, and
All the trappers, rappers, standin' out on the blocks
Tryna get up out the hood mayne, and stack 'em a
Put ya sets in the air, scream the cops
We gon' rep for the hood mayne, it or not

21: Young Dro]
My mashable, murders are catastrophical
Cars is improfable, I'm overcomin'
Trappin' I made it logical, my topic is
I got a potna name strings cuz shorty real crossable
Shot me to pop a do', cars be
All choppable, all blocks are moppable
I am unstoppable, my is toxible
Lyrically diabolical, is not a cigar brand

[Verse 22: The
Red rum, red rum, such in the tongue
Never in the wildest, was he da dum
Style on n*ggas, it to the numb
thread brought flavor to these bums
Consider me the savior, look the lord gave ya
My presence, like the return of Grateful
Frolic in the snow, so
And revivin' the track like we flowin' through jumper
duo, you know, get XXL kudos
While coppin' off
Classic shit, we this
for dead, I'm back, I'm Lazarus

[Hook: The
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[Verse 23: Ja
n*gga one trick, one blood, L.A., New
The Game, the RULE, one love, up
down, can't touch, the flow is a bit much
The style, wanna up, I'd advise you to speed up
With money movin' like coke these days, gotta
G up, cop heaters and dare a n*gga to act up
You see us in duel seaters and it up
Its all hood, n*ggas rep your if your cuz or blood
n*ggas we all bleed, these n*ggas can't
Only because the guns are and aimed to part
n*ggas they got with names on them
Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, know where to get at me
Look at me, now pass me, you can be half me
You bastards, I'm laughin', bullets stickin' in
Who sadly gets torn between one and one blood