Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Verse

In the rotten apple, take a bite taste the
the world of reality we're faced to learn
Coke connection drug bust, where thugs rest
I keep my mug blessed, the is illegal substance sold
Roll mob deep, guns in the black
Mac-11's and legends, in the streets
Patroller, gold money-folder, gun soldiers
Never sober over, my blood is colder
respect violence so I become it
I'm it, I even done it blunted so run it

Yeah son, you what this is
Take it off [come on dunn, don't come at me like that]
[dunn, come on

Imagine this, no guns no
a one on one so now we gots to fight, son
Imagine this, no gun no
It's a one on one now we got to fight,
that, no gun no knife
It's a one on one now we got to fight,
this, no gun no knife
a one on one, son

Verse

Yo I'm a cream fiend, with a mean
Brain full of schemes, my crew's rollin fresh out the
Give you you never seen, the ips on the mac-10
It's 2:10 in the a.m. in the streets of
Try hard and die
Chances of survivin the game is like to feed allah lard
A walk a piece with a deadly
They want to blow me with the double barrel, no sorrow
I brawl blanka, caught bison in a thinker
make hell your new home, with the blue chrome
Mistakes want me, sauve fellow but
The soul of a cold haunts me, I flee the country
But to shed tears for years
Too wild for my own self, hopin help is
fightin was cool but in school I brought a new tool
Toolin the devil, a rebel, a fool

Imagine this no guns no
Just a one on one we got to fight, yeah
Imagine no gun no knife
Just a one on one where we got to fight,
this no gun no knife
Just a one on one where we got to fight,
this no gun no knife
a one on one, a one on one

Yeah, take it to the bridge --

Yo money? [yo yo do you remember this face? ]
[yeah yeah yeah, run these, run
of brawl* [break you down! get broke!]
[no hands, run that, run that, run that, no

Verse

I hear jake walkie-talkies in my
Marked I keep, play the bitches all week
I visualize coups, alligators in
Elevators in my mansion that to the roof
Sippin eighty proof, watchin juice, but up
I see some brothers tryin to up, wishin I could fold up
It's hard to see faces in they hoodies, I better boogie
Too late, I tried to swing when jigged me, I'm out...

Yeah kid, don't front, 360 degrees, knowhati'msayin?
That's how it comes at you. queensbridge, that's how we live.
side, all that. new york, light it up, light it up.
Yo yo you saw how I snuffed kid? [yeah I saw that, I saw that]
You how we steppin. that's how we do out here in the street fight!