Luyện nghe bài hát One Love

What up kid? I know is rough doing your bid
When the cops came you of slid to my crib
Fuck it black, no time for looking back it's
congratulations you know you got a son
I heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write
Told her she should visit, that's she got hyper
Flip it, talk he acts too rough
He didn't listen he be riffin' I'm telling him stuff
I was yeah, shorty don't care, she a snake too
Fucking with the niggas that fake crew that hate you
But yo, guess who got shot in the
s niece, on her way home from joes beaches club
Plus little rob is selling all the time
Hanging out young thugs that all carry 9's
At night time there's trife than ever
What up Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all together?
If so then the fort, now I represent to the fullest
Say up to herb, ice and bullet
I left a half a hundred in commissary
You was my nigga when push came to
One one love

Dear born, you'll be out soon, stay
Out in new york the same shit is on
The crack-heads stalking, is talking
Hold, check out the story yesterday I was walking
The nigga you last year tried to appear like he hurtin' something
Word to mother, I heard him
And he be on your block
man gave him your glock
And now they run together, what up son,
Since I'm on the streets I'm a put it to a
When I heard you a nigga with the ? for a phone piece
Whylin' on the but now with ?
Better chill them niggasz will put that ass on fire
Last time you you said they tried you in the showers
I maintain when you come home the ours
On the reels, all these crab niggaz the deal
When we start the revolution all they do is squeal
But chill, see you on the v I
I gave your mom dukes for kicks
Plus ?
Your buck whylin' in four Maine he wrote me
He might beat his case, 'til he come I play it low key
So stay civilized, flies
Though incarcerated your (dies)
I it when your mum cries
It kinda to make me murder, for real-a
I've even got a mask and gloves to bust
For one

Sometimes I sit back with a sack
Mind's in another thinking how can we exist through the facts
Written in school books, bibles, etcetera
Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me
So I be ghost my projects
I take my pen and pad for the week and hittin' while I'm sleeping
A two day stay, you may say I need the alone
To my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home
You see the streets me stressed something terrible
Fucking with the corners have a nigga up in vue
Or h.d.m., hit with from 8 to 10
A future in a state pen is grim
So I comes back home, nobody's helping
Do I roll them two phillies together and the friends we them oowops
He said nas, niggaz cold be off the roof
So I wear a bullet proof and a black tres-deuce
He inhailed so deep, his eyes like he was sleep
Started coughing when I to watch me speak
I sat back like the mack, my suit was black
We was chillin' on these where he pumped his loose cracks
I took an l when he passed it, this little
Keeps me blasted he starts mad shit
I had to school him, him don't let niggas fool him
'cause when the pistol blows a that's when a murder be the cool one
Tough luck niggas are struck, families fucked up
Could've caught your man, but didn't when you bucked up
Mistakes happen, so take heed bust up
If the crowd him solo, make the right man bleed
laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so foul
Only twelve trying to tell me he liked my style
Then I rose, wiping the blunts ash from my
Then only the bolder herb smoke through my nose
And told my man that I'm a go cyprose
There's some jewels in the skull that he can if he chose
Words of wisdom from nas try to up above
Keep an eye out for jake shorty
One