Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Make sure you put the on
Yeah,
Murda on the beat so it's not

If I could talk to god a real nigga one on one, I'd tell him
my homeboys back, and a couple niggas that's jailin'
Couple niggas felons
I the church but I don't trust the reverend
Soul absent in my presence
And am I wrong if I my weapon?
Yeah, I my prayers, I got my blessings
I'm still stressing so I'm
Ain't back, these my confessions
If I could to god like a real nigga one on one, I'd ask him
I see my goin' to the next level but my mind goin' backwards
I can't shake the street shit, still on the beef
time I try to do the right thing niggas think 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 again
Somebody got to die,
I'm like why
They think I'm blood, they I'm vice Lord
I'm overthinking shit I'm paranoid like my homeboys
Is they right Lord? Is they foul
Real shit I'll take 'em out

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

Lil Dora seen me a strap, ask me, daddy, what is that?
Lil son me 'bout Cecil, told him he ain't coming back
My bitch came in, me why we had to buy a bulletproof
Told 'em gangster baby, one thing it is I ain't bulletproof
Never security 'cause I don't know what they gon' do or not
Wondering is they shoot 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 protect the guys from the other
Man I love these lil niggas like these my
If any come and touch 'em, I swear to god it'll crush 'em
I let that happen, 'fore I ever started rappin'
All that shit I be about, I was doin' that shit in the hood
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, Pinot
Shit hurt Lord, I over 'em
When the tears it be pourin'
I know this rap shit my blessin' when I 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 floor it,

If I could talk to god one on one like a nigga I'd say
Lord you please keep me far away from 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 give a fuck
I done ran off on the plug twice, he ain't 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, only a few of us
Talkin' to god, just tryna decide if life meant for the two of us
'cause is shady, I tuck the three-eighty
You thought I was slippin', I him up
Snap on nigga, no warm up
I got the A and I it up
Touchin' your city, no bus
they drippin' like water
Have it your way like Burger King
Nigga can I take order?
We sellin' work it's Medellin
I'm turnin' in the four-door
Watch for the D's and the
Prayin' we get caught up, god bless

If I could talk to god one on one like a nigga I'd say
will 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