Luyện nghe bài hát This My One

UHH~! Where I stay they gotta temper they
Get they hair done down at or Not (BAY AREA!!!)
No funk abusin the
Droppin off yola in the Wal*Mart lot (parkin lot)
Hustle in our arteries, re-up and (cop)
Cemeteries, mortuaries, to get guap' (UHHH)
Drugs, and sex
Chicken one day, fed goods the (UHHH~!)
I got a conversation
Could talk a cop out a ticket in of the police station
My KNOW I'm a patient
When you're funkin or all it takes is a little patience
(UHHH) be slick and sly
I ain't kill nuttin, and I ain't gon' let nuttin die
up, suited up, rap for fun
Wanna hear this black right here? Nigga say, my one

Droop-E the black, Sic'Wid'It hog
Who that rappin on the track? 40-Wat' and $hort
(At the bank call us Earl and Todd)
(We up all night, hard)
{can't stop won't stop} this my one
{We gotta get it how we get it} my one
{Like the beat hear this my one
{Got 'em all in the clubs this my one

[Too
can't stay the same
Somebody gotta the chain
Put some big back in the game
We havin big money and we at it
But can you it mayne
or would be grimy doin scandalous thangs?
You wanna ball, you can't tell him he
Cause if the music don't pay he gon' sell 'em the
All the crack are growin up now
got ADD, throw it up and act wild
Extra hyper, she asked me if I her
Slow down girl, you move faster a Viper
You're too freaky, way too sleazy
You could make some money but you it up easy
Can't even get a coke
You a broke fuckin with a broke nigga!

UHHH... I my position
So much throb in the got the CD player skippin
(CD skippin) I'm smokin and sippin
Hood life, speed bumps in the residential
UHHHHH~! Pimpin this the
Got the Chrysler lips, lookin like a
a PHANTOM!! I burn rubber on a hater
If it ain't yaper I'm hit the 'ccelerator

[Too
Me and E-40, we rap for
on funky-ass tracks slappin drumbeats
Pay me up front I'm not a dummy
Promoters like bitches when I'm hot they me
... And all the time
I on tour, knockin all the dimes
I can't name 'em, the list is
But when they hear bass shit they say "This my one!"

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