Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Make sure you put the on
Yeah,
Murda on the beat so not nice

If I talk to god like a real nigga one on one, I'd tell him
Need my homeboys back, and a couple niggas that's
Couple convicted felons
I like the but I don't trust the reverend
Soul been absent in my
And am I wrong if I bring my
Yeah, I said my prayers, I got my
I'm still 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 to the next level but my mind goin' backwards
I can't shake the street shit, 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 out again
I to retire Lord
Forgive me for my sins, and once again
Somebody got to die,
I'm like why
They I'm blood, they think I'm vice Lord
I'm overthinking shit I'm paranoid like my homeboys
Is they right Lord? Is foul Lord?
Real shit I'll 'em out Lord

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

Lil Dora me with a strap, ask me, daddy, what is that?
Lil son asked me 'bout Cecil, told him he coming back
My bitch came in, 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 gon' or not
Interview like how many you done shot?
Old lady in the neighborhood said I'm the devil, she a liar
See me bustin' that fire, protect the guys from the other side
Man I love these lil niggas like my brothers
If any niggas come and touch 'em, I swear to god it'll 'em
I can't let that happen, 'fore I ever rappin'
All that I be talking about, I was doin' that shit in the hood
With all the niggas I be talkin'
If I could talk to god like a real nigga, ask him please give me Cecil
Please give me Big G and Poochy, then
Shit hurt Lord, I 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 know how to it
Grab all my chains, hop in the Lambo and just floor it,

If I could talk to god one on one like a real I'd say
Lord will you please keep me far away the fake?
Lord, can you teach me? 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 a dollar and I didn't give a fuck
I ran off on the plug 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
to god, just tryna decide if life really meant for the two of us
'cause niggas is shady, I the three-eighty
You thought I was slippin', I him up
on that nigga, no warm up
I got the A and I it up
your city, no tour bus
Diamonds drippin' like water
Have it your way like it's Burger
Nigga can I take your
We sellin' work it's Medellin
I'm turnin' three in the
for the D's and the tourists
Prayin' we get caught up, god bless

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