Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong One

Let's get some shit out to the
Better not talk the store front
You motherfuckers picked the one
Big mistake, I think you made the wrong one
These niggas talking burners like we don't own those
Blasting fully automatic, that's 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 ain't make
They say if you ain't down to bust never say it's tough
Got a black bitch a body, name her Nina Skill
Don't do the and forth racket, but Serena will
There's couple rules I'mma share with you two
Know, niggas gon' hate you for you do
To let it off you gon' need a 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 I've my will, so I'm ready for it
But I'm so be ready for it
[?] is a
Camouflage and the cameras, some batteries, we ramming
We ain't at all
I flew but said my in the accord
tha plan moving forward
Til' I learn to get hammers on board, dawg?

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 talking about burners like we don't own those
Blasting this fully automatic, soul drums
You motherfuckers picked the one
Big mistake, I you niggas made the wrong one

Tell them bitches they can all
Three ain't sharing as long 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
[?] thing got to tan
Or maybe to skinny dip but she ain't wanna wear the
I mean I up to the block, swore I was never Neverland
Hard all over the crib, stepped in the metal and
Gave here the "I've been missing you"-dick, she never again
Now the depressed again, I don't need the stress again
Steal from Rage might as send it back
I got shooters everywhere, you gonna spend it at? murder
Still a reason they made the code
Figure I ain't wanna spread bloodshed on nice

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