Luyện nghe bài hát One on One

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

If I could talk to god a real nigga one on one, I'd tell him
Need my homeboys back, and a niggas that's jailin'
Couple niggas felons
I like the church but I don't trust the
Soul been in my presence
And am I wrong if I my weapon?
Yeah, I my prayers, I got my blessings
I'm stressing so I'm finessing
holding 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 the street shit, still on the beef shit
Every time I try to do the right thing niggas think I'm on some sweet
Then I had to get choppers out again
I tried to Lord
Forgive me for my sins, once and again
got to die, Lord
I'm like why
think I'm blood, they think I'm vice Lord
I'm overthinking 'cause I'm paranoid like my homeboys
Is they Lord? Is they foul Lord?
shit I'll take 'em out Lord

If I could 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? show me the way
Lord, can you me? please show me the way, yeah

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

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

I to pray to god to get a million dollars and a Bentley truck
When I was dead broke I didn't a dollar and I didn't give a fuck
I done ran off on the plug twice, he ain't up
When we run into 'em when we put it to 'em give it up
Run it, my nigga, we so one my nigga, it's only a few of us
Talkin' to god, just tryna decide if life really for the two of us
niggas is shady, I tuck the three-eighty
You thought I was slippin', I him up
Snap on nigga, no warm up
I got the A and I it up
Touchin' city, no tour bus
Diamonds drippin' like water
Have it way like it's Burger King
Nigga can I take your
We work like it's Medellin
I'm turnin' three in the
Watch for the D's and the
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 the fake?
Lord, can you me? please show me the way
Lord, can you teach me? show me the way, yeah