Luyện nghe bài hát One Way

One way, one way, one way

1]
I feel like God an iPhone
with a scope, shoot a mile long
Hit a on a call, hit a dial tone
sippin' by the gallon
I let my daughter get her on
I got a Mac, shoulder on my hip, got the cal on
Lookin' for opp I can wyle on
shot a nigga, leave with a smile on
Off white the camo
For my light a candle
I'm smacked now he can't
(?) 30 in half, that's a 15
I had big dreams, I was like 16
Paint the ceilin' in the crib like it's
Summer 16 it to the big screen
I was in the zone tryna cop the whip
Bunch of in the crib with like 6 fiends
all the times when I bought work
With that money ain't no reason we talk first
Smokin' dope in Lascote, a golf shirt
Watchin' Narcos I know how the work
Task used to raid on a Tuesday
club, I'm gettin' paid on a Tuesday
Sour by the bouquet
I used to break down now I'm mixin' Cristal with D'usse

I could get it all if you
I don't talk, I don't speak, I catchin' cases
Last year I was broke
But I told my lil bitch, "don't trip I'ma it"
Foreign got me feelin' I'm rich
On my lap got a clip and my aim is
I ain't been asleep, I've up
So this money I'ma touch if I gotta take it
I could get it all if you
I don't talk, I don't speak, I catchin' cases
Last year I was dead
But I my lil bitch, "don't trip I'ma make it"
Foreign got me feelin' like I'm
On my lap got a clip and my aim is
I ain't been asleep, I've up
So this money touch even if I gotta take it

2]
Ballin' like I'm
My look like Khloe
You can know me
Think I'm monster
Never the bogee
Presidential
Call bitch a goalie
She be catchin', flexin', me kill 'em slowly
Glock a .40
I up to Tony Montana
And I'm realizin' most these rappers
Holy
I got up on me
See my growin'
Got a bag Sony
Most my family crippin' like what's homie
I got the bitches in Manhattan on me
Tryna be my black widow,
in peace to Huddy, rest in peace to Blood
Rollin' up a seven, you just a dub
Ravenswood to Harlem, a package on me
Hollywood and got an actress on me
She was soakin' wet, flip the mattress
with a chauffeur, I slept on the sofa
Codeine got me buyin' soda
Sour dies' schemin' till my time is
I just need a homie, like (?)
On my line bitches talkin' bout they need me
I been in apartments full of needles
People make promises and never 'em
Fuck a conversation, talkin' this Eagle
Desert like Sahara, Porsche
my Aunt Carol, Gucci my apparel
Sellin' cain, do you Cousin Harold
Need a million before I have champ
the greatest
Probably you if you try to play us
Rappers on the menu probably your favorite
See my momma stressin' pay the cable
Ain't no for waitin'

I could get it all if you
I don't talk, I speak, I avoid catchin' cases
Last year I was broke
But I told my lil bitch, "don't I'ma make it"
Foreign got me like I'm rich
On my lap got a clip and my aim is
I ain't been asleep, I've up
So this money touch even if I gotta take it
I could get it all if you
I don't talk, I don't speak, I catchin' cases
year I was dead broke
But I told my lil bitch, "don't trip I'ma it"
Foreign got me feelin' I'm rich
On my lap got a and my aim is amazin'
I ain't asleep, I've been up
So this I'ma touch even if I gotta take it