Luyện nghe bài hát One Love (LG Main Mix)

What up kid? I know is rough doing your bid
When the cops came you should of slid to my
it black, no time for looking back it's done
Plus you know you got a son
I heard he looks like you, why your lady write you?
Told her she visit, that's when she got hyper
Flip it, talk about he too rough
He didn't listen he be riffin' I'm telling him stuff
I was like yeah, shorty care, she a snake too
Fucking with the niggas from that crew that hate you
But yo, who got shot in the dome-piece?
s niece, on her way home from joes beaches club
Plus little rob is selling drugs all the
Hanging out with young thugs that all 9's
At night time there's more trife ever
What up 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 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, out the story yesterday when I was walking
The nigga you last year tried to appear like he hurtin' something
Word to mother, I heard him
And he be pumping on block
Your man gave him glock
And now run together, what up son, whatever
I'm on the streets I'm a put it to a cease
When I heard you a nigga with the ? for a phone piece
on the island but now with ?
Better chill 'cause niggasz will put that ass on fire
time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers
I maintain you come home the corner's ours
On the reels, all these crab niggaz the deal
When we start the revolution all they probably do is
But chill, see you on the v I
I your mom dukes loot for kicks
? flicks
Your brother's buck whylin' in four Maine he me
He might beat his case, he come home I play it low key
So stay civilized, time
Though incarcerated mind (dies)
I hate it when your mum
It kinda wants to me murder, for real-a
I've even got a mask and gloves to bust
For one

Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha
in another world thinking how can we exist through the facts
Written in text books, bibles, etcetera
Fuck a lecture, the lies get me vexed-er
So I be from my projects
I take my pen and pad for the week and hittin' nails while I'm
A two day stay, you may say I need the alone
To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at
You see the streets have me something terrible
Fucking the corners have a nigga up in belle vue
Or h.d.m., hit with numbers 8 to 10
A future in a maximum pen is grim
So I back home, nobody's helping shorty
Do I roll them two phillies together and the friends we call them
He said nas, niggaz cold be bustin' off the
So I wear a bullet and pack a black tres-deuce
He inhailed so deep, shut his eyes he was sleep
Started coughing when I peeked to me speak
I sat back like the mack, my army 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 mad shit
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 when niggas are struck, families fucked up
Could've caught your man, but didn't look when you up
Mistakes happen, so heed never bust up
If the crowd catch him solo, make the man bleed
Shorty's laugh was blooded as he spoke so foul
Only trying to tell me that he liked my style
Then I rose, wiping the ash from my clothes
Then froze only the bolder herb smoke my nose
And told my little man I'm a go cyprose
There's some jewels in the skull that he can sell if he
Words of wisdom from nas try to up above
an eye out for jake shorty what
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