Luyện nghe bài hát One Love Remix

Verse

what up kid? i know shit is rough doing bid
when the came you shoulda slid to my crib
fuck it black, no time for looking it's done
plus congratulations you you got a son
i heard he looks like you, why don't your lady you?
told her she visit, that's when 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 niggaz that fake crew that hate you
but yo, guess who got in the dome-piece?
jeromes niece, on her way home from joes club
little rob is selling drugs all the time
hanging out with young thugs that all 9's
at night time there's more trife ever
with Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all together?
if so then the fort, now i represent to the fullest
say whassup to herb, ice and
I left a half a in your commisary
You was my nigga push came to shove
One one love

Verse

born, you'll be out soon, stay strong
out in new the same shit is going on
the stalking, loud-mouths is talking
hold, check out the story when i was walking
the nigga you shot year tried to appear like he hurtin' something
to mother, i heard 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
on the island but now with [???]
better chill 'cos them will put that ass on fire
time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers
i maintain when you come home the corner's
on the reels, all crab niggaz know 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
plus flicks
your brother's buck in four maine he wrote me
he might beat his case, he come home i play it low key
so stay civilised, time
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 slugs
for one

Three:

sometimes i sit with a budda sack
mind's in world thinking how can we exist through the facts
in school text books, bibles, etcetera
fuck a school lecture, the lies get me
so i be from my projects
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 time
to relax my dome, no phone, the 9 at home
you see the have me stressed something terrible
fucking with the have a nigga up in belle vue
or h.d.m., hit with from 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, niggaz cold be off the roof
so i wear a bullet proof and pack a black
he inhailed so deep, shut his like 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 his loose 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 fool him
'cos the pistol blows a shot that's when a murder be the cool one
tough luck when niggaz are struck, families up
could've cought your man, but didn't when you bucked up
mistakes happen, so take heed bust up
if the crowd catch him solo, the right man bleed
shorty's laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so
only twelve to tell me that he liked my style
i rose, wiping the blunts ash from my clothes
then froze only the bolder herb through my nose
and told my little man that i'm a go
there's some jewels in the skull he can sell if he chose
words of wisdom from nas try to rise up
keep an eye out for shorty what
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