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, Ms. Jade

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

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

up all the bar
Strummin' strings on a guitars
one minute I'm up by the [Incomprehensible]
Now you can steady stop gleamin' the

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

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

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

I been in the hood,
Been to the islands, been to the woods,
Smoked by the lake,
niggaz 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], give me the chains
Oops, my betty ain't of the game

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

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

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

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

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

Gotta lanes
They pork that 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 pain, name, see it ain't that I'm great
And it ain't that I'm paid, and it that I'm [Incomprehensible]
I'm a bitch, just came out the
You know you dead so you ought to be afraid

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

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

strong
End up on the pavement wrong, dead wrong
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 gotta on
'Cos niggaz in these streets is wrong, dead wrong

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