Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong One

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

They say if money change you, you ain't make enough
They say if you ain't down to bust then say it's tough
Got a black bitch with a body, name her Nina
Don't do the back and racket, but Serena will
There's some couple rules I'mma with you two
Know, niggas hate you for whatever 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 wanna send me a message, it delivered to me
Ticket on the coupe, sheriff even give it to me
They want me killed, I'm for it
I've 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 my mans in the accord
tha plan moving forward
Til' I learn to get hammers on board, dawg?

Let's get some shit out to the
not talk behind the store front
You picked the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you made the wrong one
These niggas talking about like we don't own those
Blasting this fully automatic, that's drums
You motherfuckers the wrong one
Big mistake, I you niggas made 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
Scooped them from the Bronx, and that's bed and breakfast fan
What was ironic was these bitches put egg to pan
[?] thing got to tan
Or maybe to skinny dip but she ain't wanna the pants
I mean I pulled up to the block, I was never Neverland
Hard wood all over the crib, in the metal and
here the "I've been missing you"-dick, she never left again
Now the bitch again, I don't need the stress again
from Rage might as well send it back
I got shooters everywhere, where you spend it at? murder
Still a reason made the dress code
I ain't wanna spread bloodshed on nice clothes

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