Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Us

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

You money, got a body then you one of us

You money, got a body then you one of us

Calculating, money, these niggas masturbating
clothes, fashion magazines, they fascinated
Double-M umbrella, the call it tax shelter
Hit a million, they to send the rats at you
Cha-cha-cha-cha, slide, catch me on that other
cars, private jets, high rate of homicide
Marc chocolate diamonds, they for my white bitch
Atheist, but her pussy could be so
Follow the rules, never let a man take your
And if he do, double back make sure he make the
It ain't arrest, they ain't a til it's time to bust
You money, got a body then you one of us

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

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

game, head crackers, time to get it back
Only one in the studio that get a pack
Raw deal, rob a nigga like on my appeal
Closest friends do us best, how I feel
Went to the and got 'em bitches on the same day
to the jeweler, and did the watches the same way
Young sav on face time, cake time
Next crib I build got to cross lines
Niggas how I wear my heart on my sleeve
And half the team, got the choppers the shoulder 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 body you one of us
You gettin' money, got a then you one of us

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