Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Us

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

You money, got a body then you one of us

You money, got a body then you one of us

Calculating, touching money, these niggas
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 other
Foreign cars, private jets, rate of homicide
Marc Jacobs chocolate diamonds, they for my bitch
Atheist, but her pussy could be so
Follow the rules, let a man take your jewels
And if he do, back make sure he make the news
It ain't arrest, they a pussy til it's time to bust
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

game, head crackers, time to get it back
Only one in the studio that get a pack
Raw deal, rob a nigga it's on my appeal
friends do us best, regardless how I feel
Went to the and got 'em bitches on the same day
to the jeweler, and did the watches the same way
Young sav on time, talking cake time
Next I build 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 then you one of us

You gettin' money, got a 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)