Luyện nghe bài hát You Was Wrong

T-S
don't know?

Ai yo its on, I see how niggas learn
You is wrong, the fire didn't burn
Its on me and pun from the Bronx
wrong, nigga we can get it on

Ai yo, guns we 'em, and bodies we auction
To his family we 'em he owed us a fortune
Gimme forty thou, you can yo' child, you don't know
What I had to go through to clap clown, check my background

The last nigga to see you bleed, the nigga to see you breath
The last you wish you shoulda believed
And drag, move quick, right into a wall like a brick
The only thing you see before I blow off ya is my wrist

my hand the gun is covered in
Not this range, I pump this pistol, it's very rare I miss it
Damn it on ya
Y'all keep like y'all teflon with no weap-ons

Nigga, I'm my four, I ain't throwin' no more
Nowadays niggas run upstairs, open drawer
My circumstance, you got that chance

in my draw, you get it
Thats means y'all walks for two dicks, so don't be
And make me use one unless you, that

Ai yo its one, you I was wack
You was wrong, album double
Yo its on, stop talkin'
You was wrong, get off my

How you doubt on the [Incomprehensible]?
Big Pun the undoubtable, the only that'll pull out a gun
And slap the outta you, you can't tell me nothin'

I'll clonk you and stomp out ya belly
I'm too violent for this rap
I should be out killin' somethin'

Too quick to blast, some niggas talk shit and
But I really kick your ass
Juggernaut, I care if you a thug or not
I'll get on ya ass, boy, with the bambaclad

On mark get ready, run, I'm sparkin' everyone
The one get locked stand back and where you from
How dare you come and try to shit where I eat, fuck you nigga,
Dick in your cheeks, you in the street

But I'm gon' hit cha'll niggas
Because up north you be tossin' salads with maple
I you hate to hear it, but everybody know this one
Why you gotta be right, nigga, why can't you ever be wrong?

Now its on from the Bronx it's at
You was wrong, me and Pun it back
Now its on, stay on the gat
You was wrong, its the Don, Crack

Who the fuck want with Joe Crack
Make body fold back
Lift his soul with the chrome
I don't chat on the phone, 'cuz the phone

You heard there's on the block we control that
I got the work in the pot where that at
Cook it up it's wack, get my dough back
You so wack, tryin'a compete

I blind you with heat, I'm the reason on the street
I die for my peeps, keep an eye when I sleep
Let you slide when I coulda put five in your
Who's liver than me? I ain't you really want it

I'm like Christ, niggas beg for they when they see me comin'
nodoby gonna stop my shine, you out'cho mind
Don't make me have to cock my nine, pop ya
Neva did believe in the
Since '92 I've been proving that y'all niggas was

Ai yo, its on, though I'd on the block
You was wrong, now on the rock
So its on, I wasn't gonna drop
You was wrong, I was all along

I told these niggas, I was the sickest bitch
And everytime you spit, I'ma spit some sicker
Ridiculous, I reminisce when I blaze the
shit, make a nigga wanna play ya back

I'm hatin' that, but I'ma 'em all believers
Fuck hot, I'ma come and straight drop a
Cop a heater, turn around and pop leader
And for the followers, I'ma leave their hollower

Make your wig twisted as if I was
Layin' in a hospital, up the monitors
Thats for the game, lames just came to first
'Cuz I ain't neva heard a bitch flame a verse

I blame the church, how God let you lie like
Who you for, 'cuz you ain't neva rhymed like that
How the you gon' tell me that chick is tight
She aight 'cuz she don't write, you wrong