Luyện nghe bài hát One Love (LG Main Mix)

What up kid? I shit is rough doing your bid
When the cops came you of slid to my crib
Fuck it black, no time for looking back done
congratulations you know 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 he acts too rough
He listen he be riffin' while I'm telling him stuff
I was like yeah, don't care, she a snake too
with the niggas from that fake crew that hate you
But yo, who got shot in the dome-piece?
Jerome s niece, on her way from joes beaches club
little rob is selling drugs all the time
Hanging out with 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 hold the fort, now I to the fullest
Say up to herb, ice and bullet
I left a half a hundred in commissary
You was my when push came to shove
One one love

born, you'll be out soon, stay strong
Out in new york the shit is going on
The crack-heads stalking, loud-mouths is
Hold, out the story yesterday when I was walking
The nigga you shot year tried to appear like he hurtin' something
Word to mother, I heard him
And he be pumping on your
Your man gave him your
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
on the island but now with ?
Better chill 'cause them niggasz will put ass on fire
Last time you wrote you said they you in the showers
I maintain when you home the corner's ours
On the reels, all these niggaz know the deal
When we start the revolution all they probably do is
But chill, see you on the v I
I gave your mom loot for kicks
? flicks
Your brother's buck whylin' in four he wrote me
He might his case, 'til he come home I play it low key
So civilized, time flies
Though incarcerated mind (dies)
I hate it your mum cries
It kinda to make me murder, for real-a
I've even got a mask and gloves to slugs
For one

Sometimes I sit back a Buddha sack
in another world thinking how can we exist through the facts
Written in text books, bibles, etcetera
a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er
So I be ghost from my
I take my pen and pad for the and hittin' nails while 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 something terrible
Fucking with the corners have a up in belle vue
Or h.d.m., hit with numbers 8 to 10
A future in a state pen is grim
So I comes back home, nobody's helping
Do I roll two phillies together and the friends we call them oowops
He nas, niggaz cold be bustin' off the roof
So I wear a bullet proof and a black tres-deuce
He inhailed so deep, shut his like he was sleep
Started coughing when I peeked to watch me
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 he passed it, this little bastard
Keeps me blasted he starts talking mad
I had to school him, told him don't let niggas 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 your man, but didn't look when you bucked up
Mistakes happen, so take heed never up
If the crowd catch him solo, the right man bleed
Shorty's laugh was blooded as he spoke so foul
Only twelve trying to me that he liked my style
Then I rose, wiping the ash from my clothes
Then froze only the herb smoke 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 from nas try to rise up above
Keep an eye out for jake what
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