Luyện nghe bài hát One Blood (West Coast Remix)

Uh huh


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

1: Jim Jones]

Peace blood, peace (peace blood)
We all thugs and we run the nightly (eastsiiide)
And get my lawyer, why I ain't coppin' out (nope)
And I f**k wit who bring them choppers out (yuppp)
One shot of that will have the bring the coppers out
And we ballin', for all the toys is we hoppin' out
My feary side, we ride and we all fly high
In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang bang
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

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

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

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

[Verse 5: The
Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a shots
I bring it back to life, give it a couple
The kings comin', no I'm not
Too many hate me, but they scared to face me
This ain't a dog, nope, not Waist Deep
I'm not an actor, but I'll show your Big Meat
She givin' one blood, one love, on
140 the first week uhhhhh

The Game]
Remix, remix, remix,
Remix, remix, remix,
Remix, remix, remix,

[Verse 6: Fat
All these n*ggas wanna front trill with them stiff
Till them n*ggas lyin' still up in cases
With styrofoams and embalmin' fluid
I been to long and I'm down to lose it
Somebody go and get this n*gga a box
And I ain't just talkin' about a nine shots
Yeah I'm chopper and my wrist loose
Call me Goldie, I'll smack b*tch too

7: Lil Wayne]
Five oh four gangsta, new orleans soldier, banging water,
fuck and soak ya, lousiana gunner, im bout my holster,
and if you gettin greasy, im an ulcer, im back bein bool
on tha eastside,
im in the new orleans 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 sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet heat
If Def Jam, they flop him
And Reggaeton ain't hot in the building no mo', its okay I get it
Back to the forest trees for deep, these knees

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

9: Jadakiss and Styles P]
One blood, we to the spillin'
Came from the hood so we to the killin'
to the black males, makin' cracksales in the buildin'
How else you get the benz with the suede on the
Blood in, blood out, me and homie back to
Both loaded workin', we to pitch a shut out
I'm New king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga
Anything in between's a target n*gga
he spray
The hawk'll find a nice right where your cheeks stay
We got a team, Hip Hop dream team
Them boys is 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 couple casualties, but we'll for just one blood

[Verse 10:
What it like, all I say it most
Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it
I let these live, I told 'em pull the plug
Have pullin' gloves, leave the room full of slugs
Catch me trafficin' on colored dubs
Couple Africans balloons full of drugs
If they like me, tell 'em up
While I sit behind team, point 'em out like a up

[Verse 11: Juelz
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
life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach
Mama told me not to play fire but
She never told I would to be a liar

[Verse 12: Rick
One to the gangs, but I'm in the thangs
Say the for the cars, see we kill for the fame
The boss made it, we floss flagrant
Shame how I lost life savings up in Las Vegas
I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy
Keep white in the office, call it Heller
Lettin' off a hundred rounds, let the pick
And we gon' sit here, wait for the Gates

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

[Hook: The
Remix, remix, remix,
Remix, remix, remix,
Remix, remix, remix,

up, blood?

[Verse 14:
rollin' with two grips
Glock holdin' on the hip, rollin' wit two
Got two tiny locos ready to take
Shake and make trips, high stakes to grips
They what's crackin' cuz, cause as we huddle
They hold cards down n*gga spade and pinnochle
coast gang bang, riders erasin' 'em
Got funny raisin' up and riders replacin' 'em

15: Daz]
Draped in blue the notorious gangsta
RIP for n*ggas who don't true
Deep down in the
See the jets wit
Dwellin' in the land of the gang bang wit the
I'm legendary, yes yes, a
up two C's, wit two guns in my holster
I'm Long Beach city, a crip next to Compton
Down wit my n*gga Game, if you want problems
From the streets to the suites, anywhere we can
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 through the gutter
Chewed up in them Carolina blue
the westside, strivin' to get 'em
Where them throw that third letter up like Raymond Washington and
Williams
Blue jeans, blue strings, blueberry green
on blue D's and a blue T
Money as blue cheese, chunkin' up the dub
What would the west be without Snoop, Dub C and one

[Verse 17:
The Bay Area, we proper
you up if you got a problem
Uh uh, born in
your clock, open your can of tuna
Make a choice to see the hail heaven
Get chest laid out wit the FM 57
You think you can do will do but nobody
But in the Yay, there ain't nuttin to do but bodies

The Game]
Remix, remix, remix,
Remix, remix, remix,
Remix, remix, remix,

18: Bun B]
I'm comin' outta P.A.T., like Compton in all black
But when we say what it do, they never say back
Bun B, the I'm O.G., 95 Air Macs
Neon green outta club 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 give it
Wipe the streets wit ya like you a swifter as a

[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 should
So shut your mouth, have a an' be quiet till I clear the sheetin'
My label tells me I'm greedy, all the room on your tv
Like Eric think its easy, but it isnt easy believe me
Need to a room in B.E. television if you wanna be me
Game he made room for Jeezy, I had to make room for me gee

[Verse 20: Thug]
Its one blood if you or cuz
From that one thug, its still one love
I rep my boy team but I do it for green
I do it for my folks, vice, lords, and
All the trappers, future rappers, out on the blocks
Tryna get up out the hood mayne, and stack 'em a
Put ya sets in the air, scream f**k the
We gon' rep for the mayne, like it or not

[Verse 21: Young
My feed mashable, murders are
Cars is improfable, I'm overcomin'
Trappin' I it logical, my topic is impossible
I got a potna name shoe strings cuz shorty real
Shot me to pop a do', cars be
All choppable, all blocks are moppable
I am unstoppable, my calico is
diabolical, cushion is not a cigar brand

[Verse 22: The
Red rum, red rum, power in the tongue
in the wildest, was he talkin' da dum
Style on n*ggas, it to the numb
Japanese thread brought to these bums
Consider me the savior, what the lord gave ya
My celebrated presence, like the return of
Frolic in the snow, so
And revivin' the like we flowin' through jumper cables
duo, you know, get XXL kudos
While off Coolio
Classic shit, we this
for dead, I'm back, I'm Lazarus

[Hook: The
Remix, remix, remix,
Remix, remix, remix,
Remix, remix, remix,

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