Luyện nghe bài hát As One

We're the ones the flame
(Yeah)
We're the fire that
(Turn Rell up a bit)
controllin' the game from now on
(Huh)

Yeah! It's the world
connected
Locally
records
Don't get it
(Roc', baby)
Doin' we do
(It's the Roc', baby)
B. Sig., Rell, Peedi Crakk, Free, Young H-O,
(You understand)

It's C
(Young C!)
of Philly, young and hungry
All the wanna fall in lust with me
And every in the world discussin' me
I hated once when I didn't give it up to
It's Buck
(Neef Buck!)
Out the cut
(Out the cut!)
All the haters wanna claim that they with us
It ain't a game, niggas know that they R Us
They fuck with us
Aaw

I'm the one
Man I'm money, hoes, clothes and
To do your ho all wrapped in one
I'm not
Man, I'm the shit after all said and done
The one to cop one, back for another one
Quick fast, like refund
I'm the grr mean out the money machine
I'm not
I'm Omilio and interviews thought you could hold in the hood

Give me
And you it
All those haters talkin' shit we like it
We it
That mask, black glove shit
Roll up on him don't budge,
With my mack and my
And my vest, just like
For them niggas thinkin' Mack Milli not really from the
I'm that gallstone in the belly of the beast

Those seen here we'll you forever
And we will not you, never
And our voices will
(Ring)

As one
Aaw

It's young
Move, the wheel
jerkin' the V
Busters don't let you crossed the
I'm off my job
But I'm on Chris when he popped his 'cuz
Thinkin' them fly
me P.C
Tempers feelin', I
how I'm killin' the wheel
The tilt to the left
The shirt blend with the
Your girls invest
She undressin', stare
the picture nigga

I'm the one
Young H-O, a of one
What you think I'd do to the of that dame you bring
hon, twist one, this Armi, sip some
It's 40 proof, it feel like 151
I'm done
Make a run the Roc
Air Force 1's
Rock a bun, hide shit in her when I come
Through customs, cops bust him
It's Hov the Hustler, I'm one hell of a run

And you it
All those haters talkin' shit we don't it
No, we it
I got a mommy with a body, touch it
You fuck wit
Easy, I on the Just Blaze production
You get
We get enough
Can't stop us from coppin' bottles we clubbin'
It's the R O C forever, the public, huh!

Those here we'll lead you forever
And we will not you, never
And our voices will
(Ring)

As one
Aaw