Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Verse

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

son, you know what this is
Take it off [come on dunn, don't even come at me like
[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,
Imagine that, no gun no
a one on one now we got to fight, yeah
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 crew's rollin fresh out the
Give you what you never seen, the ips on the
It's in the a.m. in the streets of queens
Try hard and die
Chances of survivin the game is tryin to feed allah lard
A walk a piece with a shadow
They want to blow me the double barrel, found no sorrow
I brawl blanka, caught bison in a thinker
Don't hell your new home, with the blue chrome
Mistakes want me, sauve fellow but
The of a cold body haunts me, I flee the country
But only to tears for years
Too wild for my own self, hopin is near
Street was cool but in school I brought a new tool
Toolin with the devil, a rebel, a

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

Yeah, it to the bridge -- queensbridge

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

three:

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

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