🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: One Night - The Game

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