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 one on one, I'd tell him
Need my homeboys back, and a couple niggas that's
Couple convicted felons
I like the church but I don't trust the
Soul absent in my presence
And am I wrong if I bring my
Yeah, I said my prayers, I got my
I'm stressing so I'm finessing
Ain't holding back, these my
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
Every time I try to do the right thing niggas I'm on some sweet shit
Then I had to get them choppers out
I tried to Lord
Forgive me for my sins, once and once
got to die, Lord
I'm why Lord?
They I'm blood, they think I'm vice Lord
I'm shit 'cause I'm paranoid like my homeboys
Is they right Lord? Is they Lord?
Real shit I'll take 'em out

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 teach me? show me the way, yeah

Lil Dora seen me with a strap, ask me, daddy, what is
Lil son asked me 'bout Cecil, told him he ain't coming
My bitch came in, me why we had to buy a bulletproof
Told 'em gangster baby, one thing about it is I ain't
Never hire security 'cause I don't know what they do or not
is they gon' shoot or not
Interview like how many niggas you 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 niggas come and touch 'em, I swear to god it'll '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 talkin'
If I could talk to god like a nigga, ask him please give me back Cecil
Please give me Big G and Poochy, then
Shit hurt Lord, I over 'em
the tears come it be pourin'
I this rap shit my blessin' when I ain't in the hood shit be gettin' borin'
I'm so used to hustlin', I'm so used to thuggin', I don't how to ignore it
all my chains, hop in the Lambo and just floor 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 me? please show me the way
Lord, can you teach me? please me the way, yeah

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 pickin' up
When we run into 'em we put it to 'em like give it up
Run it, my nigga, we so one my nigga, it's only a few of us
Talkin' to god, just tryna decide if really 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
your city, no tour bus
Diamonds they like water
Have it your way like Burger King
Nigga can I take order?
We sellin' work like it's
I'm turnin' three in the
for the D's and the tourists
Prayin' we never get up, god bless

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