Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Us

You could die young out
Mess around and die twenty one out here
stressing, seen 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 shit 'cause they tryna take me back to hood shit
Any club, any fly
If they start shooting all remember is Nas was there
Some homies of bangin' affiliation on their personal time
Conflict with business can hurt the line
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, and killers, leaches and opportunists
Where I come from it's ruthless, air you out the Ubers
Tutored by coke movers, put through ya'
You get that from me yo, you'd overlook me
Looking like I just get to money and stay in some pussy
Got a real dope life
Fly from the other side
Hecklers, PKs, nines and four-fives, seven six twos
Deer-hunting shells, life is hell
Pussy sweeter wine tasting
But we won't self-indict
Be our own prosecutor, won't twenty five-to-life
We bout that moolah, shooters

You getting money, got a body you one of us

You getting money, got a then you one of us

Calculating, touching money, these masturbating
Tailored clothes, fashion magazines, they
Double-M umbrella, the feds call it tax
Hit a million, they conspire to the rats at you
Cha-cha-cha-cha, slide, catch me on other side
Foreign cars, jets, high rate of homicide
Marc Jacobs chocolate diamonds, they for my bitch
Atheist, but her pussy be so righteous
Follow the rules, never let a man take your
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 gettin' money, got a body you one of us

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

Dice game, head crackers, to get it back
Only one in the studio that get a pack
Raw deal, rob a nigga like on my appeal
friends do us best, regardless how I feel
Went to the line and got 'em on the same day
Straight to the jeweler, and did the watches the way
Young sav on face time, talking cake
Next crib I build got to state lines
Niggas hate how I my heart on my sleeve
And half the team, got the 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 money, got a body 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)