Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Go Wrong

The reason that I'm here, drop 'til it's clear
Let all, G'z to front, and rear
Switches couldn't switch like switches a day
Just to sit and sippin' and dippin' all the ways

they ears and chairs, dis on this years
Cokes drippin' off and gins
As a matter of fact, takes fact
And you can't de-grate, y'all get played a sax

Trumpet to
Too shotty Gotti, millennium bone
If she raggedly, I'm sendin' 'em
Puttin' 10 in the chrome, lettin' all killin' on

It don't quit, it don't
Let the beat knock, knock
Pull up at the spot, pull up at the spot, in a top
what I got, I just

Can't go wrong, releasin' all my lost songs
Don't a damn on the real, I say just what I feel
No matter whatchu say, I'll stop my bust style way
No fo' da game, I do it my way

Kurupt, up

drop 'til it's clear
And these and pumps is Vietnam time
C-notes, the, 'Magnificent Magneto'
Dippin' through, comin' ay

Don't expect nothin' less, gleam on the tray
All night and all day, it's the in a 2001 S S
the prince of the West, I ain't tryna do much
Tryna do too much, I ain't even really

just me, Snoopy and Quik and someone like you
Wit' the biggest mouth to put a in
Most of y'all malfunction like equipment
Shifted, drifted, different, up

Kurupt Young Gotti, call me fall beaty
With the skirts Tahiti workin' at the mall
With young Roscoe, you fool in school
I just my Roscoe, dump fossils, colossal, I

Can't go wrong, all my lost hood songs
Don't give a damn on the real, I say just what I
No matter say, I'll never stop my bust style way
No fo' da game, I do it my way

Yes, 1, 2, wit' my crew
And we won't stop poppin' 'til ya body turn
3, 4, look at that whore the fat ass
But without the cash, hit the

The reason that I'm here, done bought the beer
I'ma lush, fo' the cush, lookin'
Fo' the bush to push and back
I'll hump the ho if she ain't needin' a Dusch bag

No, been the Gucci, wit' hair that's pushed back
In a bun lookin' fun gettin' silly, my celly from Billy
to you by way or two buns
We smugglin' in and out of the place, our two

Notice, see the Q U I, Pound collabo', yup
We stab hoes in the bladder actin' bad wit' the mad
Get out, yeah, look here, we this pussy shit, no shit
And these the mothafuckin' hoes we get,

Can't go wrong, releasin' all my lost hood
Don't give a damn on the real, I say just I feel
No matter whatchu say, I'll never stop my style way
No fo' da game, I do it my way

Can't go wrong, releasin' all my hood songs
Don't give a damn on the real, I say just what I
No matter whatchu say, I'll never stop my style way
No fo' da game, I do it my way

{Aight, y'all this a mothafuckin' public announcement
Mr. X to tha mothafuckin' Z Xzibit
My homeboy Kurupt, to all you ass mothafuckas comin' around
Pussy ass niggas, tryin' to see what's up wit my

{And see what's up wit me, nigga is he this, is he
Nigga I'm a mothafuckin' and it's like this nigga
If I had a fo' every time you bitch ass niggas
Came around and didn't do shit, I'll be a right now
Put up or shut up mothafuckas, like this, it's on, onsite}