Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong One [Explicit]

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

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

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

them bitches 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 live together Uptown, but be on Fordham
Scooped them the Bronx, and that's more bed and breakfast fan
What was ironic was these couldn't put egg to pan
[?] got naked to tan
Or maybe to skinny dip but she wanna wear the pants
I mean I pulled up to the block, swore I was Neverland
Hard wood all over the crib, 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 well send it
I got shooters everywhere, you gonna spend it at? murder
Still a reason they the dress code
I ain't wanna spread bloodshed on nice clothes

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