Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Us

You could die young out
Mess and die before twenty one out here
Mamas stressing, them ratchets
In the dresser, she not asking
She seen the vests and other kids in the casket resting
Weed so they got surround sound
Smoking good shit 'cause they tryna me back to some hood shit
Any club, any fly
If they start shooting all they is Nas was there
Some homies of bangin' affiliation on their personal time
Conflict with can hurt down the line
It's something that you ain't nothing to do with
Your man conversation end up you hit
Learn how to draw the line from when we hang with the
Strippers, dealers and killers, and opportunists
I come 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
Looking like I get to that money and stay in some pussy
Got a pretty real dope
Fly nigga from the side
Hecklers, PKs, nines and four-fives, point six twos
Deer-hunting shells, life is hell
Pussy sweeter than tasting
But we won't ourselves
Be our own prosecutor, won't twenty ourselves
We bout that moolah, rich

You getting money, got a body you one of us

You getting money, got a body you one of us

Calculating, touching money, these niggas
Tailored clothes, magazines, they fascinated
umbrella, the feds call it tax shelter
Hit a million, they conspire to send the at you
Cha-cha-cha-cha, slide, catch me on other side
Foreign cars, jets, high rate of homicide
Marc chocolate diamonds, they for my white bitch
Atheist, but her pussy be so righteous
the rules, never let a man take your jewels
And if he do, double make sure he make the news
It ain't arrest, they ain't a pussy til time to bust
You gettin' money, got a 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

Dice game, head crackers, to get it back
one in the studio that could get a pack
Raw deal, rob a nigga it's on my appeal
Closest friends do us best, regardless how I
Went to the and got 'em bitches on the same day
Straight to the jeweler, and did the watches the way
Young sav on face time, talking 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 shoulder
It ain't a rust, stay in the trap til you a 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 money, got a body then you one of us)