Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

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

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

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

I to pray to god to get a million dollars and a Bentley truck
When I was broke I didn't have a dollar and I didn't give a fuck
I done ran off on the plug twice, he pickin' up
When we run 'em when we put it to 'em like 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 meant for the two of us
'cause niggas is shady, I the three-eighty
You thought I was slippin', I him up
Snap on that nigga, no up
I got the A and I it up
your city, no tour bus
Diamonds they like water
it your way like it's Burger King
Nigga can I your order?
We sellin' work like Medellin
I'm three in the four-door
Watch for the D's and the
Prayin' we never get caught up, god

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