Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Wrong

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

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

know, pimp in my walk
Pimp in my y'all don't wanna start
can't ever play they [Incomprehensible]
So I quit dealin' wit yo with the cars

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

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

I shit for the drops
In a square bench nigga blastin' The Lox
Better up the cops
Wait till they come, I'ma you what I got

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

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

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

Let me freak it one time,
Same in the dark and the in the light, 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] playin' them games
Hustle for [Incomprehensible], rings me the chains
Oops, my betty ain't of the game

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

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

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

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

Never been before
But if you a war, you better make sure
Dog that you all the way down to the
Trust you walkin' out of the door

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

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, just out the cage
You know you wrong so you ought to be afraid

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

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

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

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

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