Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Wrong

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

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

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

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

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

I spit shit for the
In a square bench truck blastin' The Lox
dial up the cops
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 I'm gone, same song

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

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

Let me it one time, 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] playin' them games
for [Incomprehensible], rings give me the chains
Oops, my betty part of the game

I got friends in the
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 wrong, dead wrong
Rest of my
Once I get my paper I'm gone, same

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

Why these niggaz hard
Spit many flows, styles, comin' way hard
was known as a thug but you say you are
These ho's be walkin' broke, thinkin' they superstars
Them things they get in cars,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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