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 other in the casket resting
so loud they got surround sound
Smoking good shit 'cause they take me back to some hood shit
Any club, any fly
If start shooting all they remember is Nas was there
Some of yours bangin' affiliation on their personal time
Conflict with business can hurt down the
It's that you ain't have nothing to do with
man conversation end up getting you hit
Learn how to draw the line when we hang with the shooters
Strippers, dealers and killers, leaches and
Where I come from ruthless, air you out from the Ubers
by coke movers, put holes through ya'
You wouldn't get that me yo, you'd overlook me
Looking like I just get to 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, life is
Pussy sweeter than wine
But we won't ourselves
Be our own prosecutor, won't twenty five-to-life
We bout that moolah, rich

You money, got a body then you one of us

You money, got a body then you one of us

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

You money, got a body then you one of us

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

game, head crackers, time to get it back
Only one in the that could get a pack
Raw deal, rob a nigga it's on my appeal
Closest do us best, regardless how I feel
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
crib I build got to cross state lines
Niggas how I wear my heart on my sleeve
And half the team, got the choppers the shoulder slings
It ain't a rust, stay in the trap til you a up
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

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