Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Ones

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

Chorus: + big pun

I'm the wrong one to fuck
Fuck with me and you'll get stuck quick, fuck you dick, hah
You got no wins in mi casa
Que te pasa, you ain't even in my
I'm the wrong one to with
in the truck 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 born
Cause of me, lot of old ladies gone
"kill softly" but not with her song
of fact I kill em viciously, brutally
Strip clowns down to nudity
Shove the chrome where doodoo be
a stick up, don't try to get brave
Don't chance it duke
I want y'all motherfuckers strippin like you dance for
Don't stop, it give it - or you gon' get it get it
Get your fuckin yankee fitted splitted when I spit it it
faggot rappers funny as saturday night live
Creep through in a white 5 and five
Y'all got some trife
Show me y'all re' at, where the ki' at
Sleep eat shit and pee at, park 3 at
Spark vietnam, tell your mom through the intercom,
"ups ma'am sign here," send a
Leave that bitch - roasted and toasted like a
And if I run out of milk, for cereals, I leave her cut
Got this and I feed him fresh guts - sick em cujo!
your bitch and dick the culo
Slam yo' ass and I know a lick of judo
Fly to p.r. - menudo
Come back, cop a 6 with
Cop a brick from you know who, julio
washington heights in jail I had niggaz washin my nike's
Now I'm the mic, extortionist type
Harsh with a
I'm flossin yo' ice on some bronx shit

[big
Cannibalism is in my metabolism
em spasms and aneurisms at baby baptisms
That's all my thugs thinkin bout, your blood
Boriquans love flooded rugs bloody and bloated
Leavin the reverand decap' and severn when I'm
The armageddeon is demons slip into heaven
back to spiritual ritual times
What you gon' find - shiftings of in critical bind
Nevermind, I do often, I've risen often
Bust out my coffin, I'm a abortion
Battled the and deaded his demons
Trained beings to be in his different levels of hell,
Still
Seein bodies and babies bloated corroded
Know the exploded
Know they run with gotti who it (check it)
I never run I never ran, the motherfuckin man
I roll cuban makin junk to jams
That's all I'm knowin and I'm never
All on your soul I feed, I'm lettin punk motherfuckers
with me, better hide yo' seed
Better twice, before you ride on me
Cause lift your weight,
Then I'm droppin you in the
Then I'm hittin the hospital and two in the incubator
That's how we do it pana, hardcore, no more goo-goo
Oh I'm sorry pa-pa, was you the

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