🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: One Night - The Game

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