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

If I could talk to god one on one a real nigga I'd say
Lord you please keep me far away 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 with a strap, ask me, daddy, 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 it is I ain't bulletproof
Never hire '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 said I'm the devil, she a 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 and touch 'em, I swear to god it'll crush 'em
I can't let that happen, 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 to god like a real nigga, ask him please give me back Cecil
Please give me Big G and Poochy, Pinot
hurt Lord, I ain't over 'em
When the tears come it be
I know this rap shit my when I ain't in the hood shit be gettin' borin'
I'm so used to hustlin', I'm so used to thuggin', I know how to ignore it
Grab all my chains, hop in the Lambo and just it, vroom

If I could talk to god one on one like a real I'd say
Lord will you please 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 to pray to god to get a million dollars and a Bentley 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 give it up
Run it, my nigga, we so one my nigga, it's only a few of us
Talkin' to god, tryna decide if life really meant for the two of us
niggas is shady, I tuck the three-eighty
You thought I was slippin', I him up
on that nigga, no warm up
I got the A and I it up
your city, no tour bus
Diamonds they drippin' water
it your way like it's Burger King
Nigga can I take order?
We sellin' work like it's
I'm three in the four-door
Watch for the D's and the
Prayin' we never get 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 me? please show me the way
Lord, can you me? please show me the way, yeah