Luyện nghe bài hát This My One

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

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

[Too
Things can't stay the
Somebody gotta break the
Put some big money back in the
We big money and we at it a-gain
But can you handle it
or would be grimy doin scandalous thangs?
You ball, you can't tell him he ain't
Cause if the music don't pay he gon' sell 'em the
All the babies are growin up now
They got ADD, throw it up and act
hyper, she asked me if I like her
Slow down girl, you move faster a Viper
You're too freaky, you're way too
You could make some money but you it up easy
Can't get a coke dealer
You a broke bitch with a broke nigga!

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

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Me and E-40, we rap for
on tracks with slappin drumbeats
Pay me up cause I'm not a dummy
Promoters like bitches I'm hot they want me
... And all the time
I stay on tour, knockin all the
I can't name 'em, the is long
But when they hear that bass they say "This my one!"

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