Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Ours Part II

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aha
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

One time, Nigga

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

Pick you up, off your like a forklift, but instead it's the four-fifth
Ragu red, brain leakin' them sauces
an, autopsy leavin 'em nauseous, when I aim at your bosses
Put a pep in bop that you walk with
When my tec spittin' at
I could be a victim but the streets I endorsed it
Spittin' that real, y'all cowards just it
Like fluids in my lungs, motherfucker, I'm sick

You turn them off, I put 'em on so they on this
You talk game school, mines metamorphic
Dem ain't killin' nuttin' in the club, they all bent
My intent is to that ass up, leave 'em all drenched
See what a few cups of liquor can
Got a little paper, I stressin', they all press
Ain't sellin' records, they at me for more press
When they realize it's real them dudes out coppin' vests
Better how to

Wipe them off, get that money, money
Wipe a nigga smile, off ain't nuttin'
you motherfuckers, just how hungry you
Get when your feet are touchin', kid, a nigga
Wipe them guns off, get that money,
Wipe a nigga smile, off nuttin' funny
Show you motherfuckers, just how you
Get when feet are touchin', yeah, he one of ours

P gunna, stay a come up out them
Hammers at light speed, make it a hot
In New York, New York, A.K.A., Ground
The Big Apple, with the in the middle
The White Castle, the State
The home of that magazine new face
Metropolis of the world, I'll show you I come from
By how the stack and how I make a gun bust

But look past and listen how a killer be
Imagine the concert, they dancin' on they
Shorty mad gettin' stained, she near about to faint
She saw a grimy, dirty nigga like P
With mad diamonds in his chain, she hard not to blink
Don't wanna miss a thing, the song that we
Mad diamonds in his chain, she tryin' hard not to
Don't wanna miss a thing, the song we sing, bang

Wipe guns off, get that money, money
Wipe a nigga smile, off ain't nuttin'
you motherfuckers, just how hungry you
Get when your feet are touchin', kid, a nigga
Wipe them guns off, get that money,
a nigga smile, off ain't nuttin' funny
Show you motherfuckers, how hungry you
Get when your feet are touchin', yeah, he one of

My niggaz, can't stop us
Ev'rysince we got our hands on the AR's, the S, and the fresh
All of them is filled to the top with the poppers
We can get it on America's best coppers
Soon as the lead pop you, whoever don't it
To the or wake can catch you on Ted Koppel
I'm a thumper, you just a gay nigga
With a rainbow sticker on rear bumper

They say life is short, death is
That makes it harder to express my hunger
And I wanna polly y'all, I'm a zone of my own
Sorta Tom Hanks talkin' to that volleyball
A 'Cast Away', blast away
Fuck, if you broke tomorrow, get cash
And even though it's hard, niggaz is on job
It's the Ryders and the Mobb, before my niggaz we'll

Wipe guns off, get that money, money
Wipe a smile, off ain't nuttin' funny
Show you motherfuckers, just how you
Get when feet are touchin', kid, a nigga hungry
Wipe them guns off, get money, money
Wipe a nigga smile, off ain't funny
you motherfuckers, just how hungry you
Get when your are touchin', yeah, he one of ours