Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Us

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

You getting money, got a then you one of us

You getting money, got a body 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 conspire to send the at you
Cha-cha-cha-cha, slide, catch me on that side
Foreign cars, private jets, high rate of
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 the news
It ain't arrest, ain't 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, crackers, time to get it back
Only one in the studio that could get a
Raw deal, rob a like it's on my appeal
friends do us best, regardless how I feel
Went to the line and got 'em bitches on the day
to the jeweler, and did the watches the same way
Young sav on face time, talking time
Next crib I got to cross state lines
hate how I wear my heart on my sleeve
And the team, got the choppers with 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 money, got a body then you one of us

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