Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Us

You die young out here
Mess around and die before one out here
stressing, seen them ratchets
In the dresser, she not questions
She seen the vests and seen other kids in the casket
Weed so they got surround sound
Smoking good shit 'cause they tryna take me back to hood shit
Any club, any fly
If start shooting all they remember is Nas was there
homies of yours bangin' affiliation on their personal time
Conflict with business can hurt the line
It's something that you ain't have nothing to do
Your man end up getting you hit
Learn how to draw the line from when we hang the shooters
Strippers, and killers, leaches and opportunists
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 like I just get to that money and stay in some
Got a pretty dope life
Fly nigga from the other
Hecklers, PKs, and four-fives, seven point six twos
Deer-hunting shells, life is hell
Pussy than wine tasting
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 money, got a body then you one of us

Calculating, touching money, these masturbating
Tailored clothes, fashion magazines, fascinated
Double-M umbrella, the feds call it tax
Hit a million, they to send the rats at you
Cha-cha-cha-cha, slide, me on that other side
Foreign cars, jets, high rate of homicide
Marc chocolate diamonds, they for my white bitch
Atheist, but her pussy could be so
Follow the rules, let a man take your jewels
And if he do, double back make sure he make the
It ain't arrest, they ain't a pussy til it's time to
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 could get a pack
Raw deal, rob a nigga like on my appeal
Closest do us best, regardless how I feel
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, cake time
Next crib I got to cross state lines
Niggas how I wear my heart on my sleeve
And the team, got the choppers with 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 gettin' money, got a then you one of us
You money, got a body then you one of us

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