Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Ours

(featuring Jadakiss)

You know, like this
Sometimes you you gotta give back to the community
show these motherfuckers how to wipe them thangs off y'know?
Teach 'em a somethin

Pick you up, off your feet like a forklift, but instead it's the
red, your brain leakin them sauces
Like an, autopsy 'em nauseous, when I aim at your bosses
Put a pep in that bop you walk with
my tec spittin at reinforcements
I could never be a victim, but the I endorsed it
Spittin that real, y'all just cough it
Like fluids in my lungs, motherfucker I'm sick
You turn hoes off, I put 'em on so they on this
You talk game grammar school, mines
Dem fools ain't killin nuttin in the club, all bent
My intent is to sober that ass up, leave 'em all
See what a few cups of liquor can
Got a little paper, I ain't stressin, they all
Ain't sellin records, they come at me for press
When they realize it's real dudes out coppin more vests
Better how to

repeat 2X]
Wipe, guns off, get that money money
Wipe, a nigga smile, off ain't nuttin
Show, you motherfuckers, how hungry you
get, when feet are touchin (kid a nigga hungry / yeah, he one of ours) *

* changes repeat

P gunna, shots stay a up
out them hammers at speed, make it a hot summer
in New York, New - a.k.a. Ground Zero
The Big Apple, with the worms in the (eww)
The White Castle, the State
The home of Time Magazine new face
Metropolis of the world, I'll you where I come from
by how the cash stack, and how I make a gun
But look past that, and listen how a be
the concert, they dancin on they seats
Shorty mad gettin stained, she damn near to faint
She never saw a grimy nigga like, P
mad diamonds in his chain, she tryin hard not to blink
Don't wanna miss a thing, the song that we
Mad diamonds in his chain, she hard not to blink
Don't wanna miss a thing, the that we sing
BANG!

My niggaz they stop us
Ev'rysince we got our hands on the AR's, the S, and the choppers
All of them is filled to the top the vest poppers
We can get it on with America's Coppers
Soon as the lead pop you, whoever don't it
to the funeral or wake can catch you on Ted
I'm a rare thumper, you a gay nigga
with a rainbow on your rear bumper
say life is short, death is longer
That makes it even harder to my hunger
And I don't wanna polly y'all, I'm a of my own
Sorta like Tom Hanks talkin to volleyball
A "Cast Away," I'll away
Fuck if you tomorrow, get cash today
And though it's hard, niggaz is on they job
It's the Ryders and the Mobb, before my niggaz starve