Luyện nghe bài hát One Time

Yo, the spirit in the sky homicide
But it was time to ride on some niggas funny
If too much money
We make em
Real rap, no tale spinning, is the life of a
pilot
We wilin' out of until we all make the funny papers like Comic-Con
Feared in all so, if you ever see me out in y'all streets
Find another one to
I never for the best
I wish a nigga
Turn around and away
I wish a nigga
Listen to my instincts and say the rest
But once had the best better ain't as good
heartedness cannot be involved
Stick to the script, nigga, your improv
Like the
The Hammurabi Code
Play your part, the fuck up, and do as I was told

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

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

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

I wonder you die do you hear harps and bagpipes
If you born on the other side of the crack
Niggas learn math just to understand the crack
Then drive in first like the jack knife
Cause out here, yo you can't belly flop
If you wanna make the noise your belly stop
One time means on the front line
Being on the front line means one time
The pendulum swinging my way, couldn't be more
Niggas talk to the Not even one time
Cause we all down just like the sub prime
Or a cheap ass half of Ballantine
But hopping over to escape is sublime
Then through the way and down to the sub line
Tales from the
A of high crime
To it to the bottom
a high climb

I was late for the bus
Just can I be on time
Then I to think what's the rush
Who wants to be on
Feeling unlucky and if I ever got it was one time
In this crazy