Luyện nghe bài hát One Way

One way, one way, one way

1]
I feel God with an iPhone
Beam with a scope, a mile long
Hit a Molly on a call, hit a dial
sippin' by the gallon
I let my get her style on
I got a Mac, strap on my hip, got the cal on
for another opp I can wyle on
Head shot a nigga, leave a smile on
Off white with the
For my nigga light a
I'm now he can't blow
(?) 30 in half, that's a 15
I had big dreams, I was like 16
Paint the ceilin' in the crib like Sistine
Summer 16 it to the big screen
I was in the zone cop the whip cream
of baggies in the crib with like 6 fiends
Reminicin' all the when I bought work
that money ain't no reason we should talk first
Smokin' dope in Lascote, a golf shirt
Watchin' I know how the narcs work
Task force used to on a Tuesday
Strip club, I'm gettin' on a Tuesday
Sour by the bouquet
I used to break down ounces now I'm mixin' Cristal with

I could get it all if you
I talk, I don't speak, I avoid catchin' cases
Last I was dead 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 I'ma touch even if I take it
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 like I'm rich
On my lap got a clip and my aim is
I ain't asleep, I've been up
So this money I'ma touch even if I gotta it

2]
Ballin' like I'm
My bitch look Khloe
You can know me
I'm monster Cody
Never smoked the
Presidential
Call your a goalie
She be catchin', flexin', watch me kill 'em
Glock a .40
I up to Tony Montana
And I'm realizin' these rappers phony
matrimony
I got up on me
See my growin'
Got a bag from
Most my crippin' like what's crackin' homie
I got the bitches in Manhattan on me
Tryna be my widow, alimony
Rest in peace to Huddy, rest in peace to
Rollin' up a seven, bitch you a dub
Ravenswood to Harlem, a package on me
cool and got an actress on me
She was wet, flip the mattress over
Ridin' with a chauffeur, I slept on the
Codeine demons got me buyin'
Sour dies' schemin' my time is over
I just need a homie, like (?)
On my time line bitches talkin' bout need me
I been in apartments full of needles
People make promises and never 'em
Fuck a conversation, talkin' with this
Desert like Sahara, Panamera
Love my Aunt Carol, my apparel
Sellin' cain, do you Cousin Harold
Need a before I have another champ
Kyrie the
kill you if you try to play us
Rappers on the menu probably your favorite
See my momma tryna pay the cable
Ain't no time for

I get it all if you need
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 I'ma touch even if I gotta it
I get it all if you need
I don't talk, I speak, I avoid catchin' cases
Last year I was broke
But I told my lil bitch, "don't trip I'ma 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 I'ma touch even if I gotta take it