Luyện nghe bài hát One Love

What up I know shit is rough doing your bid
When the cops came you should of to my crib
Fuck it black, no time for looking back done
Plus congratulations you you got a son
I he looks like you, why don't your lady write you?
Told her she should visit, that's she got hyper
Flip it, talk about he too rough
He didn't listen he be riffin' I'm telling him stuff
I was like yeah, don't care, she a snake too
Fucking with the niggas that fake crew that hate you
But yo, who got shot in the dome-piece?
s niece, on her way home from joes beaches club
Plus little rob is selling all the time
Hanging out with young thugs that all 9's
At night there's more trife than ever
What up Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all together?
If so then hold the fort, now I represent to the
Say up to herb, ice and bullet
I left a a hundred in your commissary
You was my nigga push came to shove
One one love

Dear born, you'll be out soon, strong
Out in new york the same shit is on
The stalking, loud-mouths is talking
Hold, check out the story yesterday I was walking
The nigga you shot year tried to appear like he hurtin' something
Word to mother, I heard him
And he be pumping on block
Your man him your glock
And now they run together, what up son,
Since I'm on the I'm a put it to a cease
When I heard you blew a nigga with the ? for a phone
on the island but now with ?
Better chill 'cause them will put that ass on fire
Last time you wrote you said they you in the showers
I maintain you come home the corner's ours
On the reels, all these crab niggaz the deal
When we start the revolution all they probably do is
But chill, see you on the v I
I gave your mom loot for kicks
? flicks
Your brother's buck whylin' in four he wrote me
He might beat his case, 'til he home I play it low key
So civilized, time flies
Though incarcerated mind (dies)
I it when your mum cries
It kinda wants to me murder, for real-a
I've even got a mask and to bust slugs
For one

Sometimes I sit back with a sack
Mind's in another world thinking how can we through the facts
Written in text books, bibles, etcetera
Fuck a school lecture, the get me vexed-er
So I be ghost from my
I take my pen and pad for the week and hittin' while I'm sleeping
A two day stay, you may say I the time alone
To relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at
You see the streets have me stressed something
Fucking with the corners have a up in belle vue
Or h.d.m., hit with from 8 to 10
A future in a maximum pen is grim
So I comes back home, nobody's helping
Do I roll them two together and the friends we call them oowops
He said nas, niggaz cold be bustin' off the
So I wear a bullet and pack a black tres-deuce
He inhailed so deep, shut his eyes he was sleep
Started coughing when I peeked to me speak
I sat back like the mack, my army suit was
We was on these bitches where he pumped his loose cracks
I took an l when he passed it, little bastard
me blasted he starts talking mad shit
I had to school him, told him don't let niggas him
'cause when the pistol blows a shot that's when a be the cool one
Tough when niggas are struck, families fucked up
Could've caught man, but didn't look when you bucked up
Mistakes happen, so take heed bust up
If the crowd him solo, make the right man bleed
laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so foul
Only twelve trying to tell me that he liked my
Then I rose, the blunts ash from my clothes
Then froze the bolder herb smoke through my nose
And told my little man that I'm a go
There's jewels in the skull that he can sell if he chose
Words of wisdom from nas try to up above
Keep an eye out for jake shorty
One