🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: One Night - The Game

 [Chorus:  Martin]
 I only  wit'chu, on two occasions
  I'm drunk, when I'm high
 I would be broke, if I would be 
 That is why it's fo' one 
 
 [The Game]
 I'm a motherfuckin' gang-bangin' 
 Wake  motherfuckers!
 I  in my white Nike Airs,
 For a red pair of Converse, back  the hood,
 My own niggaz actin' like I turned my  on the hood.
 I  my rap money to put crack in the hood,
 Even brought the nigga Dr.  back to the hood.
 I  niggaz the Bentley then let you drive it,
 Gone for two days and I ain't  check the mileage.
  we was fightin' with Crips it wasn't about no dollars;
 It was about  dope to put our kids through college.
 I'm  on the block, reminiscin' for hours,
 Wipin' my tears  now half of my niggaz is cowards.
 And I was still  with niggaz, after I got shot,
 and didn't  one hospital visit.
 My homey Snoop told me it'd be  like this,
 It hurt my  to say this shit:
 
 [Chorus w/ ad 
 
 [The Game]
 Red bandana in  back pocket, I'm for real,
  ain't a pastel color khaki suit, and I ain't Pharrell.
 I don't front about shit  pull my gun up out shit;
  let everythin' fly to keep my son up outta this.
 I thought  loved me nigga, talk is cheap;
 Remember, the bulletholes  my son's car seat?
 My baby momma found four shells, I  get
  "Keep your head up", all I got was "Keep it real."
 Keep it real  niggaz?
 Last year  I spent one point five mill' on my niggaz!
 After the bullshit, I  right there;
 Took you to award  "There go J right there."
 "Where?", "Right there!" I had all you niggaz in 
 Cleaner  a pair of fresh Nike Airs.
 I'm supposed to  this shit, but it's quite clear;
  last twelve months been a fuckin' nightmare!
 
 [Chorus  ad libs]
 
 [The Game]
  shit worse than arguin with my bitch;
 I done been through more ups and downs, than a  switch.
 Get'cho hand out my pocket nigga,  fish;
 I was born by myself  I don't owe y'all shit!
 Nigga you tell me, what'chu want me to 
 Drop  son off at home and come bang wit'chu?
 Oh, now it's "Fuck Game",  nigga, FUCK YOU!
 ...I put that on my life,  fact, that's on Piru.
 And the reality is, I could die 
 And  up in the cemetery, right beside you.
 We can both  angels flyin over my head stone,
 But the devils inside  box.
 You  my shine so I gave you ice,
  I gave you a second chance and you played me twice.
 Couldn't be  real homeboy to save yo' life...
 I shoulda took Dr. Dre's 
 
  w/ ad libs]
 
 [Outro -  Martin]
 Black Wall Street fo' 
  fuck with you on two occasions,
 When I'm out of  mind, or when I'm high...
 I  fuck with you...