Luyện nghe bài hát The Righteous Ones

I am waiting for the one
us the righteous one
I am for the righteous one
us the righteous one
Are you waiting for the one?
With the faith of with your beauty enlighten us

Mama said it's a cruel and I still can't believe
Some of them things that I've with my own eyes
Weak niggas frontin' the strong guys fuckin' with them Bone guys
Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little still off the hook

Off the chain and a wire
You can label me a hitman that's out for hire
Throwin' up 'til the world expires
lost and it turned out
Ain't got no and don't know which way to go

Nigga save your soul 'cause we all gotta struggle or
And that's survival
vital nigga better know what to die for
Living in the battlefield it's all respect and honor
Niggas be strapped with the and armor
Ready for whatever fuck the drama bitch what?

We can make a mil a mil tell me how that paper feel
Is he real, is he
Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the
Drive a brand new and no bills?

Fuckin' right it will that's why I heated
'Cause I got to let 'em a nigga's needed
Nigga fuckin' me while I'm weeded
Comin' with the then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it

I am for the righteous one
Enlighten us the one
Are you waiting for the righteous
With the faith of titans with your beauty us

And you're feeling so thuggish Columbus
my mama? Hey, remember me baby?
I a Mercedes, a crib for my babies
And got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady

Okay, say he schizophrenic and crazy
in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen
And now my mama let's me down, she wouldn't up the phone
make it all on my own
But that's a whole other song and y'all don't it alone

I then baby, come on
Murderous, somebody when
I strike through the fields, dead
T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the artillery shop
Drop when the nigga pop and the party don't till they call the cops

Somebody get with the Bacardi, got to get to the
You know me and my niggas, all the guerrillas, killas
Still I'm puttin' bop
Stay in rhythm my eye on the clock and tick-tock

I am waiting for the one
us the righteous one
I am waiting for the one

We got Mack-11's
Yellin' mo murda with the beam got of felons, bloody bodies smellin'
Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons
When I'm barkin' fuck with the 5th Dawg

Nigga we got a to haul off the shotty guns
And a barreled
And all the bags come with the white chalk
while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest
A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me

You don't wanna be yet again
We don't need another army
So investing me with quality satisfactory guaranteed
I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for shit like Nam
To pop off in my

When Kennedy was on the drive, the roof went on fire
Hide all, you children in a dire
When I in the dark with a lighter
Light up and don't die in

Somebody was on the backs of the lions
Somebody was drinking from the of the lamb
was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion
Millennium and also through the city when hated

Don't be bucking on my
When someone's home and play to me
And to me, can't play with me so label me a runaway slave
And "Cst la vie", murda Mo criminal's
Isn't worried about the

Move faster and ask 'em about
The state of men and help the
yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril
I ain't well, fucking up some, up some
How will he run from
the jail's within himself, the righteous one

I am for the righteous one
us the righteous one
I am for the righteous one
With the faith of titans with your beauty us