Luyện nghe bài hát One Love (LG Main Mix)

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

Dear born, you'll be out soon, stay
Out in new york the same is going on
The crack-heads stalking, is talking
Hold, check out the yesterday when I was walking
The nigga you shot last year tried to like he hurtin' 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 you blew a nigga with the ? for a phone piece
Whylin' on the but now with ?
Better chill 'cause them will put that ass on fire
Last time you you said they tried you in the showers
I maintain when you come home the 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 your mom dukes loot for
? flicks
Your brother's buck whylin' in Maine he wrote me
He might beat his case, 'til he come I play it low key
So civilized, time flies
incarcerated your mind (dies)
I hate it when your mum
It kinda wants to me murder, for real-a
I've even got a mask and to bust slugs
For one

Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha
Mind's in another world thinking how can we exist the facts
in school text books, bibles, etcetera
Fuck a school lecture, the get me vexed-er
So I be ghost from my
I take my pen and pad for the week and hittin' while I'm sleeping
A two day stay, you may say I need the time
To my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home
You see the streets have me something terrible
with the corners have a nigga up in belle vue
Or h.d.m., hit numbers from 8 to 10
A future in a maximum state pen is
So I comes back home, nobody's shorty
Do I roll them two phillies together and the friends we them oowops
He said nas, niggaz cold be bustin' off the
So I wear a bullet proof and pack a tres-deuce
He inhailed so deep, shut his eyes like he was
coughing when I peeked to watch me speak
I sat back like the mack, my army was black
We was chillin' on these where he pumped his loose cracks
I took an l when he passed it, little bastard
Keeps me blasted he starts mad shit
I had to school him, him don't let niggas fool him
'cause when the pistol blows a shot that's when a be the cool one
Tough luck niggas are struck, families fucked up
Could've your man, but didn't look when you bucked up
Mistakes happen, so take heed bust up
If the catch him solo, make the right man bleed
Shorty's was cold blooded as he spoke so foul
Only twelve trying to tell me that he my style
Then I rose, wiping the 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 skull he can sell if he chose
Words of from nas try to rise up above
Keep an eye out for shorty what
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