Luyện nghe bài hát This My One

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

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

[Too
Things can't stay the
Somebody gotta break the
Put some big back in the game
We havin big money and we at it
But can you it mayne
or would rather be grimy doin thangs?
You wanna ball, you can't tell him he
Cause if the don't pay he gon' sell 'em the 'caine
All the crack babies are up now
They got ADD, it up and act wild
hyper, she asked me if I like her
Slow down girl, you move than a Viper
too freaky, you're way too sleazy
You could some money but you give it up easy
Can't get a coke dealer
You a broke bitch fuckin with a nigga!

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

$hort]
Me and E-40, we rap for
on funky-ass tracks with slappin
Pay me up front cause I'm not a
Promoters like bitches I'm hot they want me
... And that's all the
I stay on tour, knockin all the
I can't name 'em, the list is
But when they hear that shit they say "This my one!"

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