Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

Make you put the autotune on
Yeah,
Murda on the beat so it's not

If I could talk to god a real nigga one on one, I'd tell him
my homeboys back, and a couple niggas that's jailin'
Couple convicted felons
I like the church but I don't the reverend
Soul been in my presence
And am I wrong if I my weapon?
Yeah, I my prayers, I got my blessings
I'm still stressing so I'm
Ain't back, these my confessions
If I talk to god like a real nigga one on one, I'd ask him
I see my career goin' to the level but my mind goin' backwards
I shake the street shit, still on the beef shit
Every time I try to do the right thing niggas think I'm on sweet shit
Then I had to get them choppers out
I tried to retire
me for my sins, once and once again
Somebody got to die,
I'm like why
They think I'm blood, think I'm vice Lord
I'm shit 'cause I'm paranoid like my homeboys
Is they Lord? Is they 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 keep me far away the fake?
Lord, can you teach me? show me the way
Lord, can you teach me? please show me the way,

Lil Dora seen me with a strap, ask me, daddy, what is
Lil son asked me 'bout Cecil, told him he ain't back
My came in, asked me why we had to buy a bulletproof
Told 'em gangster baby, one thing about it is I bulletproof
Never hire security 'cause I don't know what gon' do or not
is they gon' shoot or not
Interview like how many you done shot?
Old lady in the said I'm the devil, she a damn liar
See me bustin' that fire, protect the guys from the other side
Man I love lil niggas like these my brothers
If any niggas come and touch 'em, I swear to god it'll 'em
I can't let that happen, I ever started rappin'
All that shit I be talking about, I was doin' that in the hood
With all the niggas I be 'bout
If I could talk to god like a real nigga, ask him please give me back
Please give me Big G and Poochy, then
hurt Lord, I ain't over 'em
When the come 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 floor it, vroom

If I could talk to god one on one a real nigga 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 me? please show me the way, yeah

I used to pray to god to get a million dollars and a Bentley
When I was dead broke I didn't have a and I didn't give a fuck
I done ran off on the twice, he ain't pickin' up
When we run into 'em when we put it to 'em give it up
Run it, my nigga, we so one hundred my nigga, it's a few of us
Talkin' to god, just tryna decide if life really for the two of us
'cause niggas is shady, I the three-eighty
You I was slippin', I tore him up
Snap on that nigga, no up
I got the A and I it up
Touchin' your city, no bus
Diamonds drippin' like water
Have it way like it's Burger King
can I take your order?
We sellin' work like Medellin
I'm turnin' in the four-door
for the D's and the tourists
Prayin' we never get up, god bless

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