Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Go Wrong

The reason that I'm here, drop 'til it's clear
Let all, G'z to front, middle and
Switches couldn't switch like switches a day
Just to sit and sippin' and all over the ways

they ears and chairs, dis on this years
Cokes off juice and gins
As a matter of fact, takes fact
And you can't de-grate, y'all get like a sax

Trumpet to
Too shotty Young Gotti, millennium
If she raggedly, I'm sendin' 'em
Puttin' 10 in the chrome, all killin' it's on

It quit, it don't stop
Let the beat knock, beat
Pull up at the spot, pull up at the spot, in a top
Gettin' what I got, I

Can't go wrong, all my lost hood songs
Don't give a damn on the real, I say what I feel
No matter whatchu say, I'll never my bust style way
No fo' da game, I do it my way

Kurupt, up

I'ma 'til it's clear
And these re-beams and pumps is Vietnam
Tossin' C-notes, the, 'Magnificent
through, comin' like ay

Don't expect nothin' less, these on the tray
All and all day, it's the best in a 2001 S S
the prince of the West, I ain't tryna do much
Tryna do too much, I even really trippin'

It's just me, Snoopy and Quik and someone you
Wit' the biggest to put a dick in
of y'all malfunction like faulty equipment
Shifted, drifted, different, up

Kurupt Young Gotti, just me fall beaty
With the skirts from Tahiti workin' at the
With Roscoe, you fool in high school
I just my Roscoe, dump fossils, colossal, I

go wrong, releasin' all my lost hood songs
Don't give a on the real, I say just what I feel
No whatchu say, I'll never stop my bust style way
No fo' da game, I do it my way

Yes, 1, 2, fuck wit' my
And we won't stop 'til ya body turn blue
3, 4, at that whore with the fat ass
But without the cash, hit the

The that I'm here, Kurupt done bought the beer
I'ma lush, fo' the cush, lookin'
Fo' the bush to and mush back
I'll the ho if she ain't been needin' a Dusch bag

No, must've been the Gucci, wit' that's pushed back
In a bun lookin' fun gettin' silly, wit' my from Billy
Brought to you by way or two
We in and out of the place, our two guns

Notice, see the Q U I, Dogg collabo', yup
We hoes in the bladder actin' bad wit' the mad hoes
Get out, yeah, here, we started this pussy shit, no shit
And these the hoes we get, c'mon

go wrong, releasin' all my lost hood songs
Don't a damn on the real, I say just what I feel
No matter whatchu say, I'll never stop my style way
No fo' da game, I do it my way

Can't go wrong, releasin' all my lost hood
Don't a damn on the real, I say just what I feel
No matter whatchu say, never stop my bust style way
No fo' da game, I do it my way

{Aight, y'all this a mothafuckin' public service
Mr. X to tha mothafuckin' Z Xzibit
My homeboy Kurupt, to all you half ass mothafuckas comin'
Pussy ass niggas, to see what's up wit my homeboy}

{And see up wit me, nigga is he this, is he that
Nigga I'm a mothafuckin' and it's like this nigga
If I had a doller fo' time you bitch ass niggas
around and didn't do shit, I'll be a billionaire right now
Put up or shut up mothafuckas, it's this, it's on, onsite}