Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Ones

Yeah.. no runnin
Hahah..
Yeah no more america's most and all shit there
the mic now
Runnin with my pun boogie baby
Lot of niggaz
Said gonna put me on, help me and shit like that there
But you kept it golden me my nigga
right, you fuckers
Dead, and still shit!

sunkiss + big pun

I'm the wrong one to with
Fuck with me and you'll get stuck quick, you suck dick, hah
You ain't got no wins in mi
Que te pasa, you ain't even in my
I'm the wrong one to with
Drivebys in the quick, fuck you suck dick, hah
You ain't got no wins in mi
Que te pasa, hah ha..

I'm as wicked as hitler first
Cause of me, lot of old ladies gone
"kill softly" but not with her song
Matter of fact I kill em viciously,
Strip them clowns to nudity
Shove the where they doodoo be
It's a stick up, don't try to get
Don't even it duke
I y'all motherfuckers strippin like you dance for luke
Don't stop, give it it - or you gon' get it get it
Get your fuckin yankee fitted when I spit it spit it
Y'all faggot rappers as saturday night live
Creep through in a white 5 and five
Y'all got some trife
me where y'all re' at, where the ki' at
Sleep eat shit and pee at, your 3 at
Spark like vietnam, tell mom through the intercom,
"ups sign here," send a bomb
Leave that - roasted and toasted like a chestnut
And if I run out of milk, for cereals, I leave her cut
Got this pitbull and I feed him fresh - sick em cujo!
your bitch and dick the culo
Slam yo' ass and I don't know a of judo
Fly to p.r. - stick
back, cop a 6 with two-do'
Cop a brick from you know who, julio
From washington heights in jail I had washin my nike's
Now I'm the mic, extortionist type
with a knife
I'm yo' ice on some bronx shit tonight

[big
Cannibalism is in my metabolism
Givin em spasms and aneurisms at baby
That's all my thugs thinkin bout, your blood
Boriquans love flooded rugs bloody and bloated
Leavin the reverand decap' and severn I'm beheadin
The is lettin demons slip into heaven
Goin back to ritual times
you gon' find - shiftings of satan in critical bind
Nevermind, I do that often, I've often
out my coffin, I'm a livin abortion
Battled the and deaded his demons
Trained other beings to be in his levels of hell,
screamin
Seein bodies bloody and babies corroded
the chinese exploded
Know run with gotti who know it (check it)
I never run I ran, the fattest motherfuckin man
I roll with cuban makin junk to
That's all I'm knowin and I'm kneed
All on your soul I feed, I'm lettin punk bleed
Fuckin with me, better yo' seed
Better think twice, before you on me
i'ma lift your weight,
Then I'm droppin you in the
Then I'm hittin the hospital and two in the incubator
how we do it pana, hardcore, no more goo-goo ga-ga
Oh I'm sorry pa-pa, was you the

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