Luyện nghe bài hát One Love

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

Dear born, you'll be out soon, stay
Out in new the same shit is going on
The crack-heads stalking, loud-mouths is
Hold, check out the story when I was walking
The nigga you last year tried to appear like he hurtin' something
Word to mother, I him fronting
And he be pumping on block
Your man gave him your
And now they run together, up son, whatever
Since I'm on the streets I'm a put it to a
When I heard you blew a nigga with the ? for a phone
Whylin' on the island but now ?
Better chill 'cause them niggasz will put that ass on
Last time you wrote you said tried you in the showers
I maintain when you home the corner's ours
On the reels, all these crab niggaz know the
When we start the revolution all they do is squeal
But chill, see you on the v I
I gave mom dukes loot for kicks
? flicks
Your buck whylin' in four Maine he wrote me
He might beat his case, 'til he home I play it low key
So stay civilized, time
Though incarcerated your (dies)
I hate it when your mum
It kinda wants to make me murder, for
I've even got a mask and gloves to bust
For one

Sometimes I sit back with a sack
Mind's in another world thinking how can we exist the facts
in school text books, bibles, etcetera
Fuck a lecture, the lies get me vexed-er
So I be ghost 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 streets have me stressed terrible
Fucking the corners have a nigga up in belle vue
Or h.d.m., hit with from 8 to 10
A in a maximum state pen is grim
So I comes back home, nobody's helping
Do I roll them two phillies together and the friends we them oowops
He said nas, niggaz cold be bustin' off the
So I a bullet proof and pack a black tres-deuce
He inhailed so deep, shut his like he was sleep
Started coughing I peeked to watch me speak
I sat like the mack, my army suit was black
We was chillin' on these bitches where he pumped his cracks
I took an l when he passed it, this bastard
Keeps me blasted he starts mad shit
I had to school him, told him let niggas fool him
'cause when the pistol a shot that's when a murder be the cool one
luck when niggas are struck, families fucked up
Could've your man, but didn't look when you bucked up
Mistakes happen, so take never bust up
If the crowd catch him solo, make the right man
Shorty's laugh was cold blooded as he so foul
twelve trying to tell me that he liked my style
Then I rose, wiping the blunts ash from my
Then froze only the bolder herb through my nose
And told my little man I'm a go cyprose
There's some in the skull that he can sell if he chose
Words of wisdom nas try to rise up above
Keep an eye out for jake what
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