Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Ours

(featuring Jadakiss)

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

Pick you up, off feet like a forklift, but instead it's the four-fifth
Ragu red, your brain them sauces
an, autopsy leavin 'em nauseous, when I aim at your bosses
Put a pep in that bop that you walk
When my tec at reinforcements
I could be a victim, but the streets I endorsed it
Spittin real, y'all cowards just cough it
fluids in my lungs, motherfucker I'm more sick
You turn them hoes off, I put 'em on so they on
You talk grammar school, mines metamorphic
Dem ain't killin nuttin in the club, they 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 stressin, they all press
Ain't sellin records, come at me for more press
they realize it's real them dudes out coppin more vests
Better how to

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

* changes repeat

P gunna, shots 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, with the in the middle (eww)
The White Castle, the State
The home of that Magazine new face
Metropolis of the world, show you where I come from
by how the cash stack, and how I make a gun
But look past that, and how a killer be
Imagine the concert, they dancin on seats
mad gettin stained, she damn near about to faint
She never saw a grimy dirty like, P
With mad in his chain, she tryin hard not to blink
wanna miss a thing, the song that we sing
Mad in his chain, she tryin hard not to blink
Don't wanna miss a thing, the that we sing
BANG!

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