Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Make sure you put the on
Yeah,
Murda on the beat so it's not

If I talk to god like a real nigga one on one, I'd tell him
Need my homeboys back, and a niggas that's jailin'
niggas convicted felons
I like the church but I don't the reverend
Soul been absent in my
And am I if I bring my weapon?
Yeah, I said my prayers, I got my
I'm stressing so I'm finessing
Ain't holding back, these my
If I could talk to god like a real one on one, I'd ask him
I see my career goin' to the next level but my goin' backwards
I can't shake the shit, still on the beef shit
Every time I try to do the right thing think I'm on some sweet shit
Then I had to get them choppers out
I tried to Lord
Forgive me for my sins, and once again
got to die, Lord
I'm like why
think I'm blood, they think I'm vice Lord
I'm overthinking shit 'cause I'm like my homeboys
Is they right Lord? Is they foul
Real shit take 'em out Lord

If I could to god one on one like a real nigga I'd say
Lord will you please keep me far from the fake?
Lord, can you me? please show me the way
Lord, can you me? please show me the way, yeah

Lil Dora seen me a strap, ask me, daddy, what is that?
Lil son asked me 'bout Cecil, told him he ain't back
My came in, asked me why we had to buy a bulletproof
Told 'em gangster baby, one thing about it is I bulletproof
hire security 'cause I don't know what they gon' do or not
Wondering is they shoot or not
Interview like how many you done shot?
Old in the neighborhood said I'm the devil, she a damn liar
See me bustin' fire, tryna protect the guys from the other side
Man I love these lil niggas these my brothers
If any niggas come and touch 'em, I to god it'll crush 'em
I let that happen, 'fore I ever started rappin'
All that shit I be talking about, I was that shit in the hood
With all the I be talkin' 'bout
If I could talk to god like a nigga, ask him please give me back Cecil
give me Big G and Poochy, then Pinot
Shit Lord, I ain't over 'em
When the tears it be pourin'
I know this rap shit my when I ain't in the hood shit be gettin' borin'
I'm so used to hustlin', I'm so used to thuggin', I don't how to ignore it
Grab all my chains, hop in the Lambo and floor it, vroom

If I could talk to god one on one like a real I'd say
Lord will you please keep me far from the fake?
Lord, can you me? please show me the way
Lord, can you teach me? please me the way, yeah

I used to pray to god to get a million dollars and a truck
When I was dead broke I didn't have a dollar and I didn't a fuck
I done ran off on the twice, he ain't pickin' up
When we run into 'em when we put it to 'em like it up
Run it, my nigga, we so one my nigga, it's only a few of us
Talkin' to god, tryna decide if life really meant for the two of us
'cause niggas is shady, I tuck the
You I was slippin', I tore him up
on that nigga, no warm up
I got the A and I it up
Touchin' your city, no bus
Diamonds they like water
Have it your way like Burger King
Nigga can I take order?
We work like it's Medellin
I'm three in the four-door
Watch for the D's and the
Prayin' we never get up, god bless

If I could talk to god one on one like a real I'd say
Lord will you please me far away from the fake?
Lord, can you teach me? please me the way
Lord, can you teach me? please show me the way,