Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Us

You die young out here
Mess and die before twenty one out here
Mamas stressing, seen ratchets
In the dresser, she not asking
She seen the vests and seen kids in the casket resting
Weed so loud they got sound
Smoking good shit 'cause they tryna take me back to some hood
Any club, any fly
If they start shooting all remember is Nas was there
Some homies of yours bangin' on their personal time
Conflict with business can hurt down the
something that you ain't have nothing to do with
Your man conversation end up you hit
Learn how to draw the line from when we with 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 me yo, you'd overlook me
Looking I just get to that money and stay in some pussy
Got a real dope life
Fly nigga from the other
Hecklers, PKs, and four-fives, seven point six twos
Deer-hunting rifle shells, 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 getting money, got a body you one of us

You getting money, got a 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, conspire to send the rats at you
Cha-cha-cha-cha, slide, catch me on that side
cars, private jets, high rate of homicide
Marc Jacobs diamonds, they for my white bitch
Atheist, but her pussy could be so
Follow the rules, never let a man your jewels
And if he do, double back make he make the news
It ain't arrest, they a pussy til it's time to bust
You money, got a body 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
Only one in the studio that get a pack
Raw deal, rob a nigga like on my appeal
Closest friends do us best, regardless how I
Went to the line and got 'em bitches on the day
Straight to the jeweler, and did the watches the way
Young sav on face time, talking cake
Next crib I build got to cross state
Niggas hate how I wear my on my sleeve
And half the team, got the choppers the shoulder slings
It ain't a rust, in the trap til you a hundred up
You money, got a body then you one of us

You money, got a body 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)