Luyện nghe bài hát One More Step

Ciphers in front of The Apollo as a
Now I got a full of hollows in the .40
Louis, Guccis, now and then Mauris
I too long to come back, send for me
Know how to work it, big pop on the underground circuit
Maintain 'til it
The of these peasants
Treat a rap like a bird how I stretch it
they get the message
Waters, Dutchies, lot of in a session
tough guys, herbs with aggression
Put thoughts all over the curb with the Wesson
What used to be now is depressing
Negative
Generated from the snakes and the
You will me
I get the storm started
Cold-blooded,
Either way you on
Move to the side, let the merge
The gun's like rice, who want they brain stirred?
the limelight, lemon drop-top off of crime life
Always see the crew in the
Yeah!
American sedan, the shooters got Berettas in hand
is Mafia, veterans'll plan
Word to the tape on the brick, is raw
I'm in the 4x4, 8 plus 8 in the
The hustling Harry Potter, shaking the
Ice in the bracelet the Matrix a glitch
And my car's like a
Got gold in my checks
got ice in the laces
Pants got a gun where the is
It's basic, shirt like herb smoke
Chirp, yo, back
Let me know who murked, though
Yeah, we getting money,
Who getting work,
And I got the Kush,
I got the Purple, squares
we got a hold on the circle
Kill you or hurt you, whatever's a
Beat you like ya parents when you your curfew

(Chorus)
Homie, life to the death
We gonna make it to the top, just one step
Get money, it don't matter if it's cash or check
We gonna it to the top, just one more step
Big houses, cars and jewels wet
We gonna make it to the top, just one more
To the family, friends, life is set
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step, one step

Yo, living my life, what's of it
Don't try to go to jail but if you do make the of it
If you crash into a then it ain't no estimate
It's a guarantee, my nigga
a definite
This is audio crack, guess who's it
and SP, do this effortless
Gun play you do whatever son say
If the send you a flight, the ticket is one-way
Put that in when you young, you get power
The don't match the running it get sour
Still rep the to the death
A promise is only if it's kept
Niggas'll kill you for
Silence is golden, go 'head, keep
The window of opportunity closing
We gon' see if you a clutch baller
A is small, but a casket is much smaller
out 30 a set shit, 60 a Key shit
That's street shit, & P shit
Lambos, hoopties, and groupies
Montclair, D-Squared, Pucci
Long trips, short trips, me nauseous
Court shit, gave them money for Porsches
Made a couple mil for the small
We rap and raw, so we on some street lore-Forbes shit
Wall still spin, upgraded the floor
Ain't touch it, ain't see it, hear about it
If it's money gone, we gon' care about
Send some to your crib, take the air up out it
Leave some up in it
Listen, fam, the the color of toast
The seats is butter in it
No in the club, box cutter in it
Long money and big
Get in the chest, face, wig, neck
Tre Pound, Sig, Tec
the game, get a plane is ya ship wreck
Learn from the best if you aint learn yet
Yeah!

(Chorus)
Homie, live to the death
We make it to the top, just one more step
Get this money, it don't matter if cash or check
We make it to the top, just one more step
Big houses, cars and that's wet
We gonna make it to the top, one more step
To the family, friends, life is set
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step, one step