Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Wrong

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

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

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

I ain't got to them things
it comin', cops rollin' like them things
Get 'em for their and things
Get a bitch if he gon' trash them 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
till they come, I'ma show you what I got

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 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,
Smoked by the lake,
Seen niggaz love me, seen niggaz hate,

Let me freak it one time,
Same in the and the same 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], give me the chains
Oops, my betty ain't part of the

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

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

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

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

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

Gotta break
spittin' pork that 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 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, came out the cage
You know you wrong so you ought to be afraid

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

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

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

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

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