Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Ours

(featuring Jadakiss)

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

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

[Chorus: 2X]
Wipe, them off, get that money money
Wipe, a nigga smile, off ain't funny
Show, you motherfuckers, how hungry you
get, when your feet are (kid a nigga hungry / yeah, he one of ours) *

* changes each

P gunna, stay a come up
out them at light speed, make it a hot summer
in New York, New - a.k.a. Ground Zero
The Big Apple, the worms in the middle (eww)
The White Castle, the State
The home of that 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 about to faint
She never saw a grimy dirty like, P
With mad diamonds in his chain, she hard not to blink
Don't wanna a thing, the song that we sing
Mad diamonds in his chain, she hard not to blink
Don't miss a thing, the song that we sing
BANG!

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