Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

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

If I could talk to god like a real nigga one on one, I'd him
Need my homeboys back, and a couple that's jailin'
Couple convicted felons
I like the church but I trust the reverend
Soul absent in my presence
And am I wrong if I bring my
Yeah, I my prayers, I got my blessings
I'm still stressing so I'm
Ain't holding back, my confessions
If I could to god like a real nigga one on one, I'd ask him
I see my career goin' to the next level but my goin' backwards
I can't shake the shit, still on the beef shit
Every time I try to do the right thing niggas think I'm on some shit
I had to get them choppers out again
I tried to retire
Forgive me for my sins, and once again
Somebody got to die,
I'm why Lord?
They I'm blood, they think I'm vice Lord
I'm overthinking shit 'cause I'm paranoid like my
Is they right Is they foul Lord?
shit I'll 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 away from the
Lord, can you teach me? show me the way
Lord, can you teach me? please me the way, yeah

Lil Dora me with a strap, ask me, daddy, what is that?
Lil son asked me Cecil, told him he ain't coming back
My bitch came in, me why we had to buy a bulletproof
'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
like how many niggas 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 the other side
Man I love these lil niggas these my brothers
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 talking about, I was doin' that in the hood
With all the niggas I be 'bout
If I could talk to god a real nigga, ask him please give me back Cecil
Please me Big G and Poochy, then Pinot
Shit hurt Lord, I over 'em
When the tears it be pourin'
I know this rap shit my blessin' when I ain't in the hood shit be borin'
I'm so used to hustlin', I'm so used to thuggin', I don't know how to it
Grab all my chains, hop in the and just floor it, vroom

If I could talk to god one on one like a real 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 show me the way,

I to pray to god to get a million dollars and a Bentley truck
I was dead broke I didn't have a dollar and I didn't give a fuck
I done ran off on the plug twice, he ain't 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 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
your city, no tour bus
Diamonds they drippin' like
Have it way like it's Burger King
Nigga can I your order?
We sellin' work like Medellin
I'm turnin' three in the
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 real 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? show me the way, yeah