Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Go Wrong

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

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

Trumpet to
Too shotty Gotti, millennium bone
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, up at the spot, in a drop top
what I got, I just

Can't go wrong, releasin' all my lost hood
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

Kurupt, up

I'ma drop 'til clear
And these re-beams and pumps is time
Tossin' C-notes, the, Magneto'
Dippin' through, like ay

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

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

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

Can't go wrong, releasin' all my lost songs
Don't a damn 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, wit' my crew
And we won't stop 'til ya body turn blue
3, 4, look at that whore the fat ass
But without the cash, hit the

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

No, must've been the Gucci, hair that's pushed back
In a bun fun gettin' silly, wit' 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, Pound collabo', yup
We stab hoes in the actin' bad wit' the mad hoes
Get out, yeah, look here, we started this pussy shit, no
And these the mothafuckin' we get, c'mon

Can't go wrong, releasin' all my lost songs
Don't give a damn on the real, I say 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 hood songs
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

{Aight, y'all this a mothafuckin' service announcement
From Mr. X to tha Z Xzibit
My homeboy Kurupt, to all you half ass comin' around
Pussy ass niggas, tryin' to see up wit my homeboy}

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