Luyện nghe bài hát One by One

I don't these highs to raise me
I don't need these to lift me up
I don't your smiles to wake me]
I don't think that I should go
Never ending trials I am
I want their wives to mix me up
I'm all up today
My lucky friend your luck will end today
I need these highs to raise me
I don't need these lows to
I don't want these to be raiding me
I don't their noses to nose my heart
a start
get it on
My friend says your luck will end today
My lucky friend says your luck will end

Ice on the battlefield
Twenty below was the chill
Winchester rifle with the hot
It burnt a hole in their heads
ring on the battlefield
The survivor is the one who
Now they in their own blood
Men laying where they stood
Through the and the gunsmoke
Niggas with their back broke
And hopeful that they don't croak
Bullets and there's no hope
(?) I slay my enemy, drained him of his energy
I fight for this victory, you die in your
Ice on the battlefield
below motherfucker, that's the wind chill
A thousand men they and they fall
One by one
Call the preacher, the
You stop this coalition
Its I'm fighting against the prohibition
In the sunlight, bong!, you see sword glisten

My lucky says your luck will end today
Now we got taste for blood
Now we got this for blood from the
This pain is all but by peace
It is

Hill, Brownville
Never ran, never
the quarter mil
Movie cams on y
Never jam, never
every wheel
A bag of in the stash
Queen on the
I'm just one of my mom's eight sons
One of those nine
Slice neck with a tongue
Its an Ol' cousin
A of Allah's justice
my mind
(?) the atom to crush us
I in the moonlight
Gain in the sunlight
Seen the platoon strike at to the noonlight
Oh a life
With just a knife they could hijack your crew (?) interrupt your life
Then the price of grass, hash, gas, and rice
I send a white square (?) to the night

One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one