Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

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

If I could talk to god a real nigga one on one, I'd tell him
Need my back, and a couple niggas that's jailin'
Couple niggas convicted
I like the church but I don't trust the
Soul been absent in my
And am I wrong if I my weapon?
Yeah, I my prayers, I got my blessings
I'm stressing so I'm finessing
Ain't holding back, my confessions
If I could talk to god like a nigga one on one, I'd ask him
I see my goin' 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 thing niggas think I'm on sweet shit
Then I had to get choppers out again
I tried to Lord
Forgive me for my sins, once and once
got to die, Lord
I'm like why
They I'm blood, they think I'm vice Lord
I'm overthinking shit 'cause I'm paranoid my homeboys
Is they right Is they foul Lord?
Real I'll take 'em out Lord

If I could to god one on one like a real nigga I'd say
Lord will you please 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,

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
'em gangster baby, one thing about it is I ain't bulletproof
Never hire security 'cause I don't know they gon' do or not
Wondering is they gon' or not
Interview like how many niggas you done
Old lady in the neighborhood said I'm the devil, she a damn
See me bustin' that fire, tryna the guys from the other side
Man I love these lil like these my brothers
If any come and touch 'em, I swear to god it'll crush 'em
I can't let that happen, 'fore I started rappin'
All that I be talking 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 me back Cecil
give me Big G and Poochy, then Pinot
Shit Lord, I ain't over 'em
the tears come it be pourin'
I know this rap my blessin' when I ain't 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 floor it, vroom

If I talk 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 me? please show me the way, yeah

I used to to god to get a million dollars and a Bentley truck
When I was dead broke I didn't have a 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, only a few of us
Talkin' to god, just decide if life really meant for the two of us
'cause niggas is shady, I the three-eighty
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 like water
it your way like it's Burger King
Nigga can I take your
We sellin' work like Medellin
I'm three in the four-door
for the D's and the tourists
Prayin' we never get caught up, god

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