Luyện nghe bài hát This My One

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

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

$hort]
Things can't stay the
Somebody gotta the chain
Put big money back in the game
We havin big and we at it a-gain
But can you it mayne
or would rather be grimy doin scandalous
You wanna ball, you tell him he ain't
Cause if the music don't pay he sell 'em the 'caine
All the crack are growin up now
They got ADD, throw it up and act
hyper, she asked me if I like her
Slow down girl, you faster than a Viper
You're too freaky, you're way too
You could make some money but you give it up
Can't even get a dealer
You a broke bitch fuckin with a nigga!

UHHH... I my position
So much throb in the trunk got the CD skippin
(CD player skippin) I'm and sippin
Hood life, speed bumps in the district
UHHHHH~! Pimpin the anthem
Got the lips, lookin like a phantom
Like a PHANTOM!! I burn on a hater
If it ain't about I'm hit the 'ccelerator

[Too
Me and E-40, we rap for
on funky-ass tracks with drumbeats
Pay me up cause I'm not a dummy
Promoters like bitches when I'm hot want me
... And that's all the
I stay on tour, 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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