Luyện nghe bài hát One Time

Yo, the in the sky scream homicide
But it was time to ride on some niggas talking
If too much talking
We make em
Real rap, no spinning, such is the life of a
pilot
We wilin' out of control until we all make the funny papers like
in all streets so, if you ever see me out in y'all streets
Find one to occupy
I never for the best
I wish a nigga
around and walk away
I wish a nigga
Listen to my instincts and say the rest
But once you've had the best better ain't as
Weak cannot be involved
Stick to the script, nigga, fuck your
the samurai
The street's Hammurabi
Play part, shut the fuck up, and do as I was told

I was always for the bus
once can I be on time
Then I start to think what's the
Who wants to be on
Feeling unlucky and if I ever got lucky it was one
In crazy world

Not a I fear besides fear itself
This is clearly a lesson learned for else
Reach for the of thorns upon the shelf
Cross around my
I've taught by stealth
Capture moment in time, it's a smash and grab
And where my party people y'all finna a blast
You say goodbye, I say hello and last
Hello hello, Now all of elevate your glass
To an of what time will do to you
When those nameless things keep on eluding you
shit is new to you and lies is true to you
Words of suspects-usual, coming to you
Man, I if I was ever lucky it was one time
I went missing looking for the sublime
A nigga stayed low, left the unclimbed
Time after time, verse blank, the un-rhymed

You ever what's the big fuss
For be on time
What's the big deal, why do they
The to have us marching on line
unlucky and if I'd ever got lucky it was one time
In this world

I wonder when you die do you harps and bagpipes
If you born on the side of the crack pipe
Niggas math just to understand the crack price
Then drive in head first the jack knife
Cause out here, yo you niggas can't flop
If you wanna the noise inside your belly stop
One time means being on the front
Being on the front means ducking one time
The pendulum swinging my way, couldn't be blind
Niggas talk to the Not even one time
Cause we all going just like the sub prime
Or a cheap ass half of Ballantine
But hopping over gates to escape is
through the alley way and down to the sub line
Tales from the
A life of high
To make it to the
Such a high

I was late for the bus
once can I be on time
Then I start to what's the rush
Who to be on time
unlucky and if I ever got lucky it was one time
In this crazy