Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong One

"And he smiles"

[Intro:
[?]
You know bad man don't around
This in a bloodclot
See
Aye

Grafh]
Ooh, I'm the wrong one to play
I'm the one to play with, ooh
I'm the one to play with
I to outwork you
Your work ethic is too
You know bad man no
Me, I'm the wrong one to with
I'm the wrong one to with, ooh

1: Grafh]
Young king nigga pharaoh
Hemlock spread faster than sound
Look under my and they found gravel
They say no man's gone, I found shadows
Ten toes down, my
heel to the ground, my nigga
I'm Mayweather, but I'm way
I size you up, then choke you with the tape
My hands full of from applying straight pressure
You got a rash on a fake leather, I'm strapped and I spray
The barrel 'round and 'round like a chain letter
My can change weather, that's snow
I rep my city a lot, I light my blunt with the torch that the of Liberty got
My nigga, we Biggie and LOX
with the diddy-bop
My dope's the color of my shot, let the semi pop
How you tryna bullets
Looking like you're tryna do the Milly
Can I get the bread Diddy got
Without getting the threats that got Biggie shot? Look
to my nigga Chinx Drugz
This the game of and it's power in king's blood, there's cowards who drink blood
On the to think love, we just think slugs
ski masks and think gloves, we [?]
We Crips, we think Bloods
We think love, we think shit, we think mud off the rip
I swing uwops, gave flu shots
Bang a few and knock your brain to tube socks
'Cause the make the game too pop
Call Marty from Back of the Future to save 2Pac
Who saving the game, who
Who to tangle, my heart is the jangle
Your heart is of chardonnay, one small parfait, and a large mango
A walking tornado, I'm armed with a volcano, my vomit is all
But you're wrong, I've been spitting the bomb
But you was busy hitting the Quan, I'm busy whipping with the
Let the [?] spread
You your soul and already got bread
These industry niggas think I already dropped
And I appeared out of like Fetty Wap's dreads
But I'm

[Hook:
Ooh, I'm the wrong one to play
I'm the wrong one to with, ooh
I'm the one to play with
I to outwork you
Your work ethic is too
You know bad man no
Me, I'm the wrong one to with
I'm the one to play with, ooh

[Verse 2: Da 5'9"]
Aside being deadly
I work like I got more than the Hedleys
In living color, millions of us
Weighing AM to PM like Damon and Keenen
Playing arenas like Ringling
But no clown in the circus acting
I'm just surgical the ratchet tryna get perfect as I murder practice
noun, a knife, a verb, a cactus
I tuck these flows away in my tuxedos like urban
I'm on point, but I stand taller than Earvin
I'm on most as as my [?]
I'm cutting up carpenter razors
as if I'm the product of dirty mattresses, revolvers, and [?] with lasers
I partake in godly
If I decide not to spray the party, by golly, that's a party favor
I'm the wrong one to with
In due time, you'll find out who's behind these bars that you even want a day with
You find me in the new wheels, the latest
Doing deals, I know it hurts to to do deals with Avis
Y'all like me is in y'all dreams, y'all car
I'm writing, we're into different car schemes
I inside a synagogue clean
Left with a dirty mind, back with a battery and dreams
Y'all on a red eye, I'm on a jet trying to how long I've been awake
I think I need a hit of

Grafh]
Ooh, I'm the wrong one to with
I'm the one to play with, ooh
I'm the wrong one to with
I came to you
Your ethic is too basic
You bad man no player
Me, I'm the wrong one to with
I'm the one to play with, ooh