Luyện nghe bài hát One Love (LG Main Mix)

What up kid? I know shit is rough doing bid
the cops came 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 looks like you, why don't lady write you?
Told her she should visit, when she got hyper
Flip it, talk about he acts too
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 that fake that hate you
But yo, guess who got in the dome-piece?
Jerome s niece, on her way from joes beaches club
Plus little rob is selling drugs all the
Hanging out with young thugs that all 9's
At time there's more trife than ever
What up with Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all
If so hold the fort, now I represent to the fullest
Say whats up to herb, ice and
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 shit is 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 he hurtin' something
Word to mother, I heard him
And he be pumping on your
Your man gave him 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 with the ? for a phone piece
Whylin' on the but now with ?
Better chill 'cause niggasz will put that ass on fire
Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the
I when you come home the corner's ours
On the reels, all these crab niggaz the deal
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 whylin' in four Maine he wrote me
He might beat his case, 'til he home I play it low key
So stay civilized, flies
Though your mind (dies)
I hate it when mum cries
It kinda wants to make me murder, for
I've even got a mask and gloves to bust
For one

Sometimes I sit back a Buddha sack
Mind's in another world thinking how can we exist the facts
Written in school text books, bibles,
a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er
So I be ghost from my
I my pen and pad for the week and hittin' nails while I'm sleeping
A two day stay, you may say I need the alone
To relax my dome, no phone, the 9 at home
You see the streets me stressed something terrible
with the corners have a nigga up in belle vue
Or h.d.m., hit with numbers 8 to 10
A future in a maximum state pen is
So I comes back home, nobody's helping
Do I roll them two phillies together and the we call them oowops
He said nas, cold be bustin' off the roof
So I wear a proof and pack a black tres-deuce
He inhailed so deep, his eyes like he was sleep
Started coughing when I peeked to me speak
I sat like the mack, my army suit was black
We was chillin' on these bitches he pumped his loose 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 blows a shot that's when a murder be the cool one
Tough luck when are struck, families fucked up
Could've caught your man, but look when you bucked up
Mistakes happen, so heed never bust up
If the crowd catch him solo, make the man bleed
laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so foul
Only twelve trying to me that he liked my style
I rose, wiping the blunts ash from my clothes
Then froze only the bolder herb smoke through my
And my little man that I'm a go cyprose
There's some in the skull that he can sell if he chose
of wisdom from nas try to rise up above
Keep an eye out for jake what
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