Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong One

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

They say if money change you, you ain't make enough
They say if you ain't down to bust then never say tough
Got a black bitch with a body, name her Nina
Don't do the back and racket, but Serena will
There's some couple rules I'mma with you two
Know, niggas gon' you for whatever you do
To let it off you gon' a right hand and the right wrist
And using the beam mean there was a that you might miss
A nigga wanna send me a message, it delivered to me
Ticket on the coupe, ain't even give it to me
They want me killed, I'm for it
I've written my will, so I'm ready for it
But I'm real so be for it
[?] is a
Camouflage and the cameras, batteries, we ramming doors
We ain't at all
I but said my mans in the accord
That's tha moving forward
Til' I learn to get these hammers on board,

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

Tell them bitches they can all
Three mind sharing as long as I get them all to come
One was an the way she was drinking all the rum
Two live together Uptown, but be on some
Scooped them the Bronx, and that's more bed and breakfast fan
What was ironic was these bitches put egg to pan
[?] thing got to tan
Or maybe to skinny dip but she ain't wear the pants
I mean I pulled up to the block, swore I was Neverland
Hard wood all the crib, stepped in the metal and
Gave here the "I've been missing you"-dick, she never again
Now the depressed again, I don't need the stress again
Steal from Rage might as well send it
I got shooters everywhere, where you gonna it at? murder
Still a they made the dress code
I ain't wanna spread bloodshed on nice clothes

Let's get 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 niggas talking about burners like we don't owe
Blasting fully automatic, that's soul drums
You motherfuckers the wrong one
Big mistake, I you niggas made the wrong one