Luyện nghe bài hát One Love

What up kid? I shit is rough doing your bid
When the cops came you should of slid to my
Fuck it black, no time for looking back it's
Plus congratulations you you got a son
I heard he looks like you, why don't your write you?
her she should visit, that's when she got hyper
Flip it, talk about he acts too
He didn't listen he be riffin' I'm telling him stuff
I was like yeah, shorty don't care, she a too
Fucking with the niggas from fake crew that hate you
But yo, guess who got in the dome-piece?
Jerome s niece, on her way from joes beaches club
Plus rob is selling drugs all the time
out with young thugs that all carry 9's
At time there's more trife than ever
up with Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all together?
If so then the fort, now I represent to the fullest
Say up to herb, ice and bullet
I left a a hundred in your commissary
You was my nigga when push came to
One one love

born, you'll be out soon, stay strong
Out in new york the same is going on
The stalking, loud-mouths is talking
Hold, check out the story yesterday when I was
The nigga you shot last year tried to appear like he something
Word to mother, I him fronting
And he be on your block
man gave him your glock
And now they run together, up son, whatever
I'm on the streets I'm a put it to a cease
When I heard you blew a nigga with the ? for a piece
Whylin' on the but now with ?
chill 'cause them niggasz will put that ass on fire
Last you wrote you said they tried you in the showers
I maintain when you come home the corner's
On the reels, all these crab niggaz know the
When we start the revolution all they probably do is
But chill, see you on the v I
I gave your mom dukes loot for
Plus ?
Your brother's buck whylin' in four Maine he me
He might beat his case, 'til he home I play it low key
So stay civilized, time
Though incarcerated mind (dies)
I hate it your mum cries
It kinda wants to me murder, for real-a
I've even got a mask and to bust slugs
For one

Sometimes I sit with a Buddha sack
Mind's in another thinking how can we exist through the facts
Written in school books, bibles, etcetera
Fuck a school lecture, the get me vexed-er
So I be from my projects
I take my pen and pad for the week and hittin' nails I'm sleeping
A two day stay, you may say I need the time
To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at
You see the have me stressed something terrible
Fucking with the corners a nigga up in belle vue
Or h.d.m., hit numbers from 8 to 10
A future in a maximum pen is grim
So I comes back home, nobody's helping
Do I roll them two together and the friends we call them oowops
He said nas, niggaz be bustin' off the roof
So I wear a bullet proof and pack a black
He inhailed so deep, shut his eyes like he was
Started when I peeked to watch me speak
I sat back like the mack, my army suit was
We was chillin' on bitches where he pumped his loose cracks
I took an l when he passed it, this little
Keeps me blasted he starts mad shit
I had to school him, told him don't let fool him
'cause when the pistol blows a that's when a murder be the cool one
Tough luck when are struck, families fucked up
Could've your man, but didn't look when you bucked up
happen, so take heed never bust up
If the crowd catch him solo, make the right man
Shorty's laugh was cold blooded as he so foul
Only twelve trying to tell me he liked my style
Then I rose, the blunts ash from my clothes
Then froze only the bolder herb through my nose
And told my little man I'm a go cyprose
There's some jewels in the that he can sell if he chose
Words of wisdom from nas try to up above
an eye out for jake shorty what
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