Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Make you put the autotune on
Yeah,
on the beat so it's not nice

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

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

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

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

I used to pray to god to get a million and a Bentley truck
When I was dead broke I didn't have a and I didn't give a fuck
I ran off on the plug twice, he ain't pickin' up
When we run into 'em 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
'cause niggas is shady, I tuck the
You I was slippin', I tore him up
Snap on that nigga, no up
I got the A and I it up
Touchin' city, no tour bus
they drippin' like water
Have it your way like it's Burger
Nigga can I take your
We work like it's Medellin
I'm three in the four-door
Watch for the D's and the
Prayin' we never get caught up, god

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