Luyện nghe bài hát One Love

What up I know shit is rough doing your bid
When the cops came you of slid to my crib
it black, no time for looking back it's done
Plus you know you got a son
I heard he looks you, why don't your lady write you?
Told her she should visit, when she got hyper
Flip it, talk about he too rough
He didn't listen he be while I'm telling him stuff
I was like yeah, shorty 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 with thugs that all carry 9's
At night time there's more than ever
What up with Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all
If so then hold the fort, now I to the fullest
Say up to herb, ice and bullet
I left a half a in your commissary
You was my nigga push came to shove
One one love

Dear born, you'll be out soon, strong
Out in new york the same is going on
The crack-heads stalking, is talking
Hold, check out the story yesterday I was walking
The nigga you shot last year tried to appear like he something
Word to mother, I him fronting
And he be pumping on your
Your man gave him 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 blew a nigga with the ? for a piece
on the island but now with ?
Better chill 'cause them niggasz will put ass on fire
Last time you you said they tried you in the showers
I maintain when you home the corner's ours
On the reels, all crab niggaz know the deal
When we start the all they probably do is squeal
But chill, see you on the v I
I gave your mom dukes loot for
? flicks
Your brother's 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 your mind (dies)
I hate it when your mum
It kinda wants to make me murder, for
I've got a mask and gloves to bust slugs
For one

I sit back with a Buddha sack
Mind's in another world how can we exist through the facts
Written in school text books, bibles,
Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me
So I be ghost from my
I my pen and pad for the week and hittin' nails while I'm sleeping
A two day stay, you may say I the time alone
To my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home
You see the streets have me something terrible
Fucking with the corners have a nigga up in vue
Or h.d.m., hit with numbers 8 to 10
A in a maximum state pen is grim
So I comes back home, nobody's shorty
Do I roll them two together and the friends we call them oowops
He said nas, niggaz cold be bustin' off the
So I wear a bullet and pack a black tres-deuce
He inhailed so deep, shut his like he was sleep
Started coughing I peeked to watch me speak
I sat back like the mack, my army was black
We was chillin' on these bitches he pumped his loose cracks
I an l when he passed it, this little bastard
Keeps me he starts talking mad shit
I had to school him, told him don't let fool him
'cause when the pistol a shot that's when a murder be the cool one
Tough luck when niggas are struck, fucked up
Could've caught your man, but didn't when you bucked up
Mistakes happen, so heed never bust up
If the crowd him solo, make the right man bleed
Shorty's laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so
Only trying to tell me that he liked my style
Then I rose, wiping the ash from my clothes
Then froze only the herb smoke through my nose
And told my man that I'm a go cyprose
some jewels in the skull that he can sell if he chose
Words of wisdom from nas try to up above
Keep an eye out for shorty what
One