Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Verse

In the rotten apple, a bite taste the worm
Embrace the world of we're faced to learn
Coke connection drug bust, graveyards where rest
I keep my mug blessed, the evil is illegal substance
mob deep, guns in the black jeep
Mac-11's and legends, cracks in the
Patroller, money-folder, gun happy soldiers
sober takin 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 what this is
Take it off on dunn, don't even come at me like that]
[dunn, come on

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

Verse

Yo I'm a cream fiend, with a dream
Brain full of schemes, my rollin fresh out the greens
Give you what you seen, the ips on the mac-10
2:10 in the a.m. in the streets of queens
Try and die hard
Chances of survivin the game is like to feed allah lard
A a piece with a deadly shadow
They want to blow me with the barrel, found no sorrow
I with blanka, caught bison in a thinker
Don't make your new home, with the blue chrome
want me, sauve fellow but raunchy
The soul of a cold body haunts me, I flee the
But only to shed for years
Too wild for my own self, hopin help is
Street was cool but in school I brought a new tool
with 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 we got to fight, yeah
Imagine this no gun no
Just a one on one we got to fight, yeah
this no gun no knife
a one on one, a one on one

Yeah, it to the bridge -- queensbridge

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

Verse

I hear jake in my sleep
Marked money I keep, play the bitches all
I coups, alligators in suits
Elevators in my mansion that to the roof
Sippin proof, watchin juice, but hold up
I see some tryin to roll up, wishin I could fold up
It's hard to see their in they hoodies, I better boogie
Too late, I tried to swing they jigged me, I'm out...

Yeah kid, don't front, 360 degrees, knowhati'msayin?
how it comes 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? [yeah I saw that, I saw
You know how we steppin. that's how we do out in the street fight!