Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong One

Let's get some out to the forefront
Better not behind the store front
You motherfuckers picked the one
Big mistake, I you niggas made the wrong one
These talking about burners like we don't own those
Blasting this fully automatic, soul drums
You motherfuckers the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you made the wrong one

They say if money didn't change you, you make enough
They say if you down to bust then never say it's tough
Got a bitch with a body, name her Nina Skill
do the back and forth racket, but Serena will
There's some couple rules I'mma share you two
Know, niggas gon' hate you for you do
To let it off you gon' a right hand and the right wrist
And using the beam mean there was a chance that you might
A nigga send me a message, have it delivered to me
Ticket on the coupe, sheriff ain't give it to me
They want me killed, I'm for it
Means written my will, so I'm ready for it
But I'm real so be for it
[?] is a
and the cameras, some batteries, we ramming doors
We ain't at all
I flew but said my mans in the
That's tha plan forward
Til' I learn to get these on board, dawg?

Let's get shit out to the forefront
Better not talk the store front
You motherfuckers picked the one
Big mistake, I think you niggas made the one
niggas talking about burners like we don't own those
Blasting this fully automatic, that's drums
You picked the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you niggas the wrong one

Tell them they can all come
Three ain't mind sharing as as I get them all to come
One was an alcoholic the way she was all the rum
Two together Uptown, but be on Fordham some
them from the Bronx, and that's more bed and breakfast fan
What was ironic was bitches couldn't put egg to pan
[?] got naked to tan
Or to skinny dip but she ain't wanna wear the pants
I mean I up to the block, swore I was never Neverland
wood all over the crib, stepped in the metal and
Gave here the "I've been missing you"-dick, she left again
Now the bitch depressed again, I don't need the stress
from Rage might as well send it back
I got shooters everywhere, where you gonna it at? murder
a reason they made the dress code
Figure I ain't wanna spread bloodshed on nice

Let's get some out to the forefront
not talk behind the store front
You motherfuckers the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you niggas made the one
These niggas talking burners like we don't owe those
Blasting fully automatic, that's soul drums
You motherfuckers the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you made the wrong one