Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Make you put the autotune on
Yeah,
Murda on the 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 convicted
I the church but I don't trust the reverend
Soul absent in my presence
And am I if I bring my weapon?
Yeah, I said my prayers, I got my
I'm stressing so I'm finessing
Ain't back, these my confessions
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 goin'
I can't shake the street shit, still on the beef
Every time I try to do the right thing think I'm on some sweet shit
Then I had to get them out again
I tried to retire
Forgive me for my sins, once and again
Somebody got to die,
I'm like why
They think I'm blood, think I'm vice Lord
I'm overthinking shit 'cause I'm paranoid my homeboys
Is they right Is they foul Lord?
Real shit I'll 'em out Lord

If I could talk to god one on one a real nigga 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 teach me? please show me the way,

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

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

I used to pray to god to get a million dollars and a truck
When I was dead broke I didn't a dollar and I didn't give a fuck
I done ran off on the plug twice, he pickin' up
When we run into 'em when we put it to 'em like it up
Run it, my nigga, we so one hundred my nigga, it's a few of us
Talkin' to god, just decide if life really meant for the two of us
'cause niggas is shady, I tuck the
You thought I was slippin', I him up
Snap on that nigga, no up
I got the A and I it up
Touchin' your city, no bus
Diamonds they drippin' water
Have it your way it's Burger King
can I take your order?
We sellin' work like Medellin
I'm turnin' in the four-door
for the D's and the tourists
Prayin' we get caught up, god bless

If I could 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 show me the way,