Luyện nghe bài hát This My One

UHH~! Where I stay they gotta temper they
Get they done down at Nappy or Not (BAY AREA!!!)
No funk abusin the
off yola in the Wal*Mart parkin lot (parkin lot)
Hustle in our arteries, re-up and (cop)
Cemeteries, mortuaries, tryin to get (UHHH)
Drugs, and sex
one day, fed goods the next (UHHH~!)
I got a cold
Could talk a cop out a in front of the police station
My niggaz KNOW I'm a
When you're funkin or beefin all it is a little patience
(UHHH) be slick and sly
I ain't gon' kill nuttin, and I ain't gon' let die
Looted up, up, rap for fun
Wanna hear this right here? Nigga say, this my one

Droop-E the black, Sic'Wid'It hog
Who that rappin on the track? 40-Wat' and $hort
(At the they call us Earl and Todd)
(We up all night, hard)
{can't stop won't stop} this my one
{We gotta get it how we get it} my one
{Like the beat knocks} this my one
{Got 'em all in the clubs this my one

$hort]
Things can't stay the
gotta break the chain
Put some big money back in the
We havin big money and we at it
But can you handle it
or would rather be grimy scandalous thangs?
You wanna ball, you can't tell him he
Cause if the music don't pay he gon' sell 'em the
All the crack babies are up now
got ADD, throw it up and act wild
Extra hyper, she me if I like her
Slow girl, you move faster than a Viper
You're too freaky, way too sleazy
You make some money but you give it up easy
Can't get a coke dealer
You a bitch fuckin with a broke nigga!

UHHH... I play my
So much throb in the got the CD player skippin
(CD player skippin) I'm smokin and
Hood life, bumps in the residential district
UHHHHH~! this the anthem
Got the Chrysler lips, lookin a phantom
Like a PHANTOM!! I rubber on a hater
If it ain't yaper I'm hit the 'ccelerator

[Too
Me and E-40, we rap for
on funky-ass tracks slappin drumbeats
Pay me up front cause I'm not a
Promoters like when I'm hot they want me
... And all the time
I stay on tour, all the dimes
I name 'em, the list is long
But when they hear that shit they say "This my one!"

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