Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong One [Explicit]

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

They say if money didn't change you, you ain't enough
They say if you ain't down to bust never say it's tough
Got a black bitch a body, name her Nina Skill
do the back and forth 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 mean there was a chance that you might miss
A nigga wanna send me a message, it delivered to me
Ticket on the coupe, sheriff even give it to me
They me killed, I'm ready 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 amateurs at all
I flew but my mans in the accord
tha plan moving forward
Til' I learn to get these on board, dawg?

get some shit out to the forefront
Better not talk the store front
You picked the wrong one
Big mistake, I you niggas made the wrong one
These 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 made the wrong one

Tell them bitches they can all
Three ain't mind sharing as long as I get all to come
One was an alcoholic the way she was all the rum
Two live 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 maybe to dip but she ain't wanna wear the pants
I I pulled up to the block, swore I was never Neverland
Hard all over the crib, stepped in the metal and
Gave here the "I've missing you"-dick, she never left again
Now the bitch again, I don't need the stress again
Steal from Rage as well send it back
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
not talk behind the store front
You motherfuckers picked the one
Big mistake, I think you niggas made the one
These niggas talking about burners we don't owe those
Blasting fully automatic, that's soul drums
You motherfuckers the wrong one
Big mistake, I think you niggas the wrong one