Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

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

If I could talk to god like a nigga one on one, I'd tell him
my homeboys back, and a couple niggas that's jailin'
Couple convicted felons
I like the church but I trust the reverend
Soul been absent in my
And am I if I bring my weapon?
Yeah, I my prayers, I got my blessings
I'm stressing so I'm finessing
holding back, these my confessions
If I could talk to god a real nigga one on one, I'd ask him
I see my career to the next level but my mind goin' backwards
I can't the street shit, still on the beef shit
Every I try to do the right thing niggas think I'm on some sweet shit
I had to get them choppers out again
I to retire Lord
Forgive me for my sins, once and once
got to die, Lord
I'm why Lord?
think I'm blood, they think I'm vice Lord
I'm overthinking shit 'cause I'm like my homeboys
Is they right Lord? Is foul Lord?
Real shit I'll 'em out Lord

If I could talk to god one on one a real nigga I'd say
will you please keep me far away from the fake?
Lord, can you teach me? please me the way
Lord, can you teach me? 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, asked me why we had to buy a
Told 'em gangster baby, one thing about it is I bulletproof
Never hire security 'cause I don't know what gon' do or not
is they gon' shoot or not
Interview how many niggas you done shot?
Old lady in the neighborhood said I'm the devil, she a damn
See me bustin' that fire, protect the guys from the other side
Man I love these lil niggas these my brothers
If any niggas come and touch 'em, I swear to god it'll 'em
I can't let that happen, I ever started rappin'
All that shit I be about, I was doin' that shit in the hood
With all the niggas I be 'bout
If I talk to god like a real nigga, ask him please give me back Cecil
Please give me Big G and Poochy, then
Shit Lord, I ain't over 'em
the tears come it be pourin'
I know this rap shit my blessin' when I ain't in the hood 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 floor it,

If I could talk to god one on one a real nigga I'd say
Lord will you please 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 used to to god to get a million dollars and a Bentley truck
When I was dead broke I didn't have a dollar and I didn't a fuck
I done ran off on the twice, he ain't pickin' up
When we run into 'em when we put it to 'em give it up
Run it, my nigga, we so one hundred my nigga, it's 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 nigga, no warm up
I got the A and I it up
Touchin' your city, no bus
Diamonds drippin' like water
it your way like it's Burger King
Nigga can I your order?
We sellin' work it's Medellin
I'm turnin' three in the
Watch for the D's and the
Prayin' we never get caught up, god

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