Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Verse

In the rotten apple, take a taste the worm
Embrace the world of we're faced to learn
Coke connection bust, graveyards where thugs rest
I keep my mug blessed, the evil is substance sold
Roll mob deep, guns in the jeep
Mac-11's and legends, in the streets
Patroller, gold money-folder, gun happy
Never sober takin over, my 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, even come at me like that]
[dunn, on dunn]

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

Verse

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

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

Yeah, take it to the bridge --

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

three:

I hear jake in my sleep
Marked I keep, play the bitches all week
I coups, alligators in suits
Elevators in my mansion rises to the roof
eighty proof, watchin juice, but hold up
I see some tryin to roll up, wishin I could fold up
It's hard to see their in they hoodies, I better boogie
Too late, I tried to swing they jigged me, I'm out...

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