Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Verse

In the rotten apple, take a taste the worm
the world of reality we're faced to learn
Coke connection drug bust, graveyards where rest
I keep my mug blessed, the evil is substance sold
Roll mob deep, in the black jeep
Mac-11's and legends, in the streets
Patroller, gold money-folder, gun happy
Never sober over, my blood is colder
Niggaz respect so I become it
I'm it, I even done it blunted so run it

Yeah son, you know this is
it off [come on dunn, don't even come at me like that]
[dunn, on dunn]

Imagine this, no guns no
It's a one on one so now we to fight, son
Imagine this, no gun no
It's a one on one now we got to fight,
Imagine that, no gun no
a one on one now we got to fight, yeah
Imagine this, no gun no
a one on one, son

Verse

Yo I'm a cream fiend, with a mean
Brain full of schemes, my rollin fresh out the greens
Give you you never seen, the ips on the mac-10
It's 2:10 in the a.m. in the of queens
Try and die hard
Chances of survivin the is like tryin to feed allah lard
A walk a piece with a shadow
They want to blow me with the double barrel, no sorrow
I brawl with blanka, caught in a thinker
Don't make hell new home, with the blue chrome
want me, sauve fellow but raunchy
The soul of a cold haunts me, I flee the country
But to shed tears for years
Too wild for my own self, help is near
fightin was cool but in school I brought a new tool
Toolin the devil, a rebel, a fool

Imagine no guns no knife
a one on one where we got to fight, yeah
Imagine this no gun no
Just a one on one where we got to fight,
Imagine this no gun no
Just a one on one where we got to fight,
this no gun no knife
a one on one, a one on one

Yeah, take it to the bridge --

Yo whassup money? [yo yo do you this face? ]
yeah yeah, run these, run these]
*sounds of brawl* you down! get broke!]
[no hands, run that, run that, run that, no

Verse

I hear walkie-talkies in my sleep
Marked I keep, play the bitches all week
I coups, alligators in suits
in my mansion that rises to the roof
Sippin eighty proof, juice, but hold up
I see some brothers tryin to roll up, I could fold up
It's to see their faces in they hoodies, I better boogie
Too late, I tried to when they jigged me, I'm out...

Yeah yeah kid, don't front, 360 degrees,
That's how it back at you. queensbridge, that's how we live.
South side, all that. new york, it up, light it up.
Yo yo you saw how I snuffed that kid? I saw that, I saw that]
You know how we steppin. that's how we do out in the street fight!