Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Wrong

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

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

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

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

up all the bar
Strummin' like on a guitars
Think one minute I'm up by the
Now you can steady stop gleamin' the

I spit for the drops
In a square truck nigga blastin' The Lox
dial up the cops
Wait they come, I'ma show you what I got

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gotta lanes
They spittin' pork that ain't beef, they don't say
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 that I'm
And it ain't that I'm paid, and it ain't that I'm
I'm a bitch, just came out the
You know you dead so you ought to be afraid

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

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

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

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

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