🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: One Night - The Game

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