Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Us

You could die young out
Mess around and die before one out here
Mamas stressing, seen ratchets
In the dresser, she not questions
She the vests and seen other kids in the casket resting
Weed so loud they got sound
Smoking shit 'cause they tryna take me back to some hood shit
Any club, any fly
If they start shooting all they is Nas was there
Some homies of yours bangin' affiliation on their personal
Conflict with business can hurt the line
It's something that you have nothing to do with
man conversation end up getting you hit
Learn how to draw the line from when we hang the shooters
Strippers, dealers and killers, leaches and
Where I come from it's ruthless, air you out the Ubers
by coke movers, put holes through ya'
You wouldn't get that from me yo, overlook me
Looking like I just get to that money and stay in pussy
Got a pretty dope life
Fly nigga from the other
Hecklers, PKs, and four-fives, seven point six twos
rifle shells, life is hell
Pussy sweeter than tasting
But we won't ourselves
Be our own prosecutor, won't twenty five-to-life
We bout that moolah, shooters

You money, got a body then you one of us

You money, got a body then you one of us

Calculating, touching money, these niggas
Tailored clothes, fashion magazines, fascinated
Double-M umbrella, the feds call it tax
Hit a million, they conspire to send the at you
Cha-cha-cha-cha, slide, me on that other side
Foreign cars, private jets, rate of homicide
Marc chocolate diamonds, they for my white bitch
Atheist, but her could be so righteous
Follow the rules, let a man take your jewels
And if he do, double back sure he make the news
It ain't arrest, they a pussy til it's time to bust
You gettin' money, got a then you one of us

You gettin' money, got a body you one of us

You gettin' money, got a body you one of us

Dice game, head crackers, time to get it
one in the studio that could get a pack
Raw deal, rob a like it's on my appeal
friends do us best, regardless how I feel
Went to the and got 'em bitches on the same day
Straight to the jeweler, and did the the same way
sav on face time, talking cake time
Next I build got to cross state lines
Niggas hate how I wear my on my sleeve
And half the team, got the choppers with the slings
It a rust, stay in the trap til you a hundred up
You gettin' money, got a body you one of us

You gettin' money, got a then you one of us
You money, got a body then you one of us

(You gettin' money, got a then you one of us)