🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: One Night - The Game

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