Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Go Wrong

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

That ears and chairs, dis on this years
Cokes drippin' off juice and
As a of fact, takes mathical fact
And you de-grate, y'all get played like a sax

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

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

Can't go wrong, releasin' all my lost hood
Don't give a on the real, I say just 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 drop 'til it's
And these re-beams and is Vietnam time
C-notes, the, 'Magnificent Magneto'
Dippin' through, like ay

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

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

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

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

Yes, 1, 2, fuck wit' my
And we won't stop poppin' 'til ya body blue
3, 4, look at whore with the fat ass
But the cash, hit the door

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

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

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

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

{Aight, y'all a mothafuckin' public service announcement
From Mr. X to tha mothafuckin' Z
My Kurupt, to all you half ass mothafuckas comin' around
Pussy ass niggas, tryin' to see what's up wit my

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