Luyện nghe bài hát One Time

Yo, the spirit in the sky homicide
But it was time to ride on some funny talking
If too money talking
We make em
Real rap, no spinning, such is the life of a
Kam-I-Ka-Ze
We out of control until we all make the funny papers like Comic-Con
Feared in all streets so, if you see me out in y'all streets
Find another one to
I never hope for the
I wish a nigga
Turn around and away
I wish a nigga
to my instincts and say fuck the rest
But once had the best better ain't as good
heartedness cannot be involved
Stick to the script, nigga, your improv
the samurai
The street's Hammurabi
Play your part, the fuck up, and do as I was told

I was late for the bus
once can I be on time
Then I start to what's the rush
Who wants to be on
unlucky and if I ever got lucky it was one time
In crazy world

Not a thing I fear besides itself
This is clearly a lesson for someone else
Reach for the crown of thorns upon the
Cross around my
I've been by stealth
Capture this moment in time, it's a and grab
And where my party people y'all finna a blast
You say goodbye, I say hello first and
Hello hello, Now all of y'all elevate your
To an example of time will do to you
When those things just keep on eluding you
When shit is new to you and lies is to you
of suspects-usual, coming though to you
Man, I guess if I was ever it was one time
I went missing looking for the sublime
A stayed low, left the ladder unclimbed
Time after time, verse blank, the line

You wonder what's the big fuss
For everyone be on
the big deal, why do they feel
The need to have us on line
Feeling and if I'd ever got lucky it was one time
In crazy world

I wonder you die do you hear harps and bagpipes
If you born on the other side of the pipe
Niggas learn math to understand the crack price
Then drive in head first the jack knife
out here, yo you niggas can't belly flop
If you wanna make the inside your belly stop
One time means being on the line
Being on the front means ducking one time
The pendulum my way, couldn't be more blind
talk to the cops? Not even one time
Cause we all going down just the sub prime
Or a cheap ass gallon of Ballantine
But hopping over gates to is sublime
Then the alley way and down to the sub line
Tales from the
A of high crime
To make it to the
Such a climb

I was late for the bus
once can I be on time
Then I start to think the rush
Who wants to be on
unlucky and if I ever got lucky it was one time
In this crazy