Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Make sure you put the on
Yeah,
Murda on the beat so not nice

If I talk to god like a real nigga one on one, I'd tell him
Need my back, and a couple niggas that's jailin'
Couple convicted felons
I like the church but I don't trust the
Soul been in my presence
And am I wrong if I my weapon?
Yeah, I my prayers, I got my blessings
I'm still so I'm finessing
Ain't holding back, my confessions
If I could talk to god like a nigga one on one, I'd ask him
I see my career goin' to the next level but my mind backwards
I can't shake the street shit, on the beef shit
Every time I try to do the right thing niggas I'm on some sweet shit
Then I had to get them out again
I tried to Lord
Forgive me for my sins, once and once
Somebody got to die,
I'm why Lord?
They think I'm blood, think I'm vice Lord
I'm overthinking shit I'm paranoid like my homeboys
Is they right Is they foul Lord?
shit I'll take 'em out Lord

If I could talk to god one on one a real nigga I'd say
Lord you please keep me far away from the fake?
Lord, can you me? please show me the way
Lord, can you teach me? please me the way, yeah

Lil Dora seen me with a strap, ask me, daddy, what is
Lil son asked me Cecil, told him he ain't coming back
My bitch came in, asked me why we had to buy a
'em gangster baby, one thing about it is I ain't bulletproof
Never hire security 'cause I don't know what gon' do or not
Wondering is they gon' or not
Interview like how many you done shot?
Old in the neighborhood said I'm the devil, she a damn liar
See me bustin' that fire, tryna the guys from the other side
Man I love lil niggas like these my brothers
If any niggas come and touch 'em, I swear to god crush 'em
I can't let that happen, 'fore I ever rappin'
All that shit I be about, I was doin' that shit in the hood
With all the niggas I be talkin'
If I could talk to god like a real nigga, ask him please me back Cecil
Please give me Big G and Poochy, then
Shit Lord, I ain't over 'em
When the tears it be pourin'
I know this rap my blessin' when I ain't in the hood shit be gettin' borin'
I'm so to hustlin', I'm so used to thuggin', I don't know how to ignore it
Grab all my chains, hop in the Lambo and just it, vroom

If I talk to god one on one like a real nigga I'd say
Lord will you please keep me far away the fake?
Lord, can you teach me? please me the way
Lord, can you teach me? please show me the way,

I used to pray to god to get a million dollars and a truck
When I was dead broke I didn't have a dollar and I didn't a fuck
I done ran off on the plug twice, he pickin' up
we run into 'em when we put it to 'em like give it up
Run it, my nigga, we so one hundred my nigga, only a few of us
Talkin' to god, just tryna if life really meant for the two of us
niggas is shady, I tuck the three-eighty
You I was slippin', I tore him up
Snap on that nigga, no up
I got the A and I it up
Touchin' your city, no bus
Diamonds drippin' like water
Have it your way like Burger King
Nigga can I take your
We work like it's Medellin
I'm turnin' three in the
Watch for the D's and the
Prayin' we never get up, god bless

If I could talk to god one on one like a real I'd say
Lord will you keep me far away from the fake?
Lord, can you me? please show me the way
Lord, can you me? please show me the way, yeah