Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Wrong

Ms. Jade, Dogg, Timbaland
We head strong, we strong
We head strong, we strong

Ms. Jade, Nate Dogg,
We strong, we head strong
We strong, we head strong
Fricky, fricky, fricky Ms.

Y'all know, in my walk
Pimp in my talk don't wanna start
Niggaz ever play they [Incomprehensible]
So I quit dealin' wit yo [Incomprehensible] the cars

I ain't got to price things
Keep it comin', cops rollin' them things
Get 'em for their and things
Get a bitch [Incomprehensible] if he gon' trash things

up all the bar
Strummin' like strings on a
Think one I'm up by the [Incomprehensible]
Now you can steady stop the floor

I spit shit for the
In a bench truck nigga blastin' The Lox
Better dial up the
Wait till they come, I'ma you what I got

strong
End up on the pavement dead wrong, wrong
of my chrome
Once I get my paper I'm gone, song

I for your [Incomprehensible]
Man you must have made a wrong turn, dead
I hold on
'Cos niggaz in streets is dead wrong, dead wrong

I been in the hood,
to the islands, been to the woods, woods
Smoked by the lake,
Seen niggaz love me, seen hate, hate

Let me freak it one time,
Same in the dark and the same in the light,
Go get 'em on the grind,
a fiend for the white in the heat of the night, night

Get your wait up today,[Incomprehensible] still them games
Hustle for [Incomprehensible], give me the chains
Oops, my betty part of the game

I got in the front
Ho's in the back, Nate in the 'lac Timbaland on the track
Bubba Sparxxx, Petey Pab and Sebast in the

Head
End up on the dead wrong, dead wrong
Rest of my
Once I get my paper I'm gone, same

I drive for your
Man you must have made a wrong turn, dead
I gotta on
'Cos in these streets is dead wrong, dead wrong

Why these niggaz hard
Spit many flows, many styles, way hard
Never was as a thug but you say you are
These ho's be round broke, thinkin' they superstars
things they get in cars, awnaw

Never here before
But if you want a war, you make sure
Dog that you all the way to the floor
Trust then you walkin' out of the

Gotta break
They spittin' pork ain't beef, they don't say names
It's Ms. Jade, motherfucker, I will Danes
I'm the hood, born and raised I can take pain, name

I can take pain, name, see it ain't I'm great
And it ain't that I'm paid, and it ain't that I'm
I'm a bitch, came out the cage
You you dead wrong so you ought to be afraid

Head
End up on the pavement wrong, dead wrong
of my chrome
Once I get my paper I'm gone, same

I for your [Incomprehensible]
Man you must have a wrong turn, dead wrong
I hold on
niggaz in these streets is dead wrong, dead wrong

Head
End up on the pavement wrong, dead wrong
Rest of my
Once I get my I'm gone, same song

I drive for [Incomprehensible]
Man you must made a wrong turn, dead wrong
I hold on
'Cos niggaz in these is dead wrong, dead wrong

Ah, ah, you wrong
Ah, you wrong, oh
Ah, ah, you wrong