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
connection drug bust, graveyards where thugs rest
I keep my mug blessed, the evil is illegal sold
Roll mob deep, in the black jeep
Mac-11's and legends, in the streets
Patroller, gold money-folder, gun soldiers
Never sober takin over, my is colder
Niggaz respect so I become it
I'm from it, I done it blunted so run it

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

Imagine this, no no knife
a one on one so now we gots to fight, son
Imagine this, no gun no
a one on one now we got to fight, yeah
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 fresh out the greens
Give you what you never seen, the ips on the
2:10 in the a.m. in the streets of queens
Try hard and die
Chances of survivin the game is like tryin to feed lard
A walk a piece with a deadly
They want to blow me with the barrel, found no sorrow
I brawl with blanka, caught bison in a
Don't hell your new home, with the blue chrome
Mistakes want me, sauve fellow but
The soul of a cold body haunts me, I flee the
But only to shed tears for
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 no knife
a one on one where we got to fight, yeah
Imagine no gun no knife
a one on one where we got to fight, yeah
Imagine this no gun no
a one on one where we got to fight, yeah
Imagine no gun no knife
a one on one, a one on one

Yeah, take it to the -- queensbridge

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

Verse

I hear jake walkie-talkies in my
money I keep, play the bitches all week
I visualize coups, alligators in
Elevators in my mansion that 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 faces in they hoodies, I 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 back at you. queensbridge, how we live.
side, all that. new york, light it up, light it up.
Yo yo you saw how I that kid? [yeah I saw that, I saw that]
You how we steppin. that's how we do out here in the street fight!