Luyện nghe bài hát One Shot Deal

One shot deal, one shot, one
Hit you with the one skill
Bullets lift you up like you on the wheel
Feel I can't die I'm poppin' on the pill
So real that it feel, keep on my heels

Who rock the black and out?
Now the MAC back out, bout to blackout
Got the ROC on my back, SP on my
on the block slingin' P last name
Outta hot pink thangs like Range

The cocaine cowboy at
I put ya niggaz in the for one like Dirt
hammer won't jam or won't chirp
Catch you on my second
Fresh outta jail, ice grill gat to

on the waste can't serve 'em
ROC without Jay won't
like we ain't here, actin' like SP ain't here
How ya'll niggaz can't see that clear?
Yeah, slow all the way down young

Pump ya brakes real fast, before ya
Crack ya on the dash
I put ya body in a cast, keep my Shotty on
Hard heads don't get the picture until they see the

You ain't ballin', you fakin' till you found in ya trunk naked
pound to ya crown like, "Where the paper?"
B. Sig, cold crook, I trap like notebook
When the hot water disappear like when coke
Then resurface, its Sig. Berkowitz, I'm sick

Leave that ass like Dama, Sig. that ass like sauna
Stretch ya out like recliner
my middle finger to your honor
Like, "Fuck the world", that's my persona, drama
a buildin' like Osama, you vagina

I know you wish you never met me like Carl
Try to me like all silence
Fuckin' with a vet be, all
I'm not the threats B, I'm all promise

Before "The Truth", in the booth
As a young scrap, I was vicious as a
Kept a gat movin' pigeons in the
You was strapped, then on the stoop
Stay strapped, put my on shoot

Mac take ya "Juice" like on the roof
I had ya pissin' in ya like a roof
Bullets hit ya chest like a rolled loose
I'm that corn nigga, 100 proof

I bring the storm, all you niggaz ya boots
Better yet, pull out ya strings, a noose
Hang yaself, here's a deuce,
Bang like Cheddar Bob
I'm in the hood like ST cat
Crooked ISPCO, nigga

Yes I
Yes I
fact
Yeah,
it back

Bring it back, me, Doc, America's
Not from there, but I'm Most Wanted
Drop and roll, when my boil
Talk is greasy, tongue with oil

is mine, check my flow online
At
Bricks, two on the hip, for the sky
You and ya Burberry suit is alive
On top of the Empire, me to dive
Wee, there I go, no

like Knoxville, hot as Cancun
Chest is baboon, Redman rip the show
I be the raw in ya bitches
She be goin' to the bathroom, blow
Like, "Oh shit, my man a joke"

I know, I be strapped a double 4, 4
And a Slim Jim to open ya Cadillac
In the Bricks you hear guns
Rat a tat,
Any nigga get X'ed out like

Any bitch that know, Redman the distance
We tryin' to get fucked for instance
you bust baby, gon light the insence
Pass me the rag, hop in the Jag
I out the showroom with the pricetag
I wrote this rhyme off 25 blunt
Hear that sound a block hunchback

Killa House, understand
We ain't gon stop we "Rich bitch"
Holla back, Redman, Beanie
Killa