Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Pressure

The headphones is on fire dis time around,
A blood pressure is
Yo, last time tell these niggas
man, whoever, old nigga, new nigga
Wha! Yo, yo, yo

Who da best rapper since Big ain't here
Y'all know da answer to dat when Kiss here
When you see me, don't ask me nothin' us
And don't definitely ask me about [Incomprehensible]

You owe me one, I owe you two
I woulda smacked you wit da burner, but I know sue
And I talkin' to him, I'm talkin' to you
Matter of fact, I'm talkin to y'all, is like walkin' a yard

Nigga'll stab you wit a in da heart
And the got muthafuckas thinkin' they hot
my dope, got fiends thinkin' they shot
When you of da best, nigga, think of the Lox

I'll cut ya hand off if ya pinky ring's hot
Then come through ya block in a sticky green
Hop out, let off shots
Wouldn't care if I hit fifty-three

Guliani might as be merkin' niggas
'Cause the that he givin' out is hurtin' niggas
And all these record label's niggas
And you never was a thug, a workin' nigga

And you heard that shit right there I that
make me put somethin' up in ya Starter hat
No who you are, or where you from
Screw all of dat, I'm not to hear dat, son

Now, who da y'all want? Jadakiss!
And who da y'all need? Jadakiss!
And who da fuck bleed?
All y'all hataz, 'cause none of y'all niggas can't wit Jada!

Now, who da y'all want? Jadakiss!
And who da y'all need? Jadakiss!
And who da fuck bleed?
All y'all hataz, 'cause none of y'all can't fuck wit Jada!

Don't you be dat nigga in da back of da whip
That's gon' get the half of da clip
And all I'm sayin', be da other nigga in the front of the da whip
his lip, wit a gun on his hip

Feel me dawg? Everybody da walk 'til they run into Kiss
Then, they get stabbed, or hung, or stung wit da
How you think ya man when son on my dick?
'Cause I can get his ass body, plus him a brick

Got a chick Super-head, she give super head
Just moved in the buildin', even gave the super
I cop big guns that super lead
So, play Superman, end up super

me Kiss, or da kid from the Lox
That'll twist ya out and do a bid wit ya pops
We was in jail, you probably get no mail
And if you pumped on my block, you get no sales

When ya CEO you can't fuck wit I
I a million by June, I'm sayin' fuck July
And I beg you to try me while I'm holdin' da
I'ma have ya body all da lobby

I helped y'all, I'm about to melt y'all
Tell the truth, dawg, I ain't never felt
This album, we gon' bubble like
If it ain't Double R, who da else is hard?

Now, who da fuck want? Jadakiss!
And who da fuck need? Jadakiss!
And who da fuck bleed?
All hataz, 'cause none of y'all niggas can't fuck wit Jada!

Now, who da y'all want? Jadakiss!
And who da fuck y'all Jadakiss!
And who da fuck gon'
All y'all hataz, 'cause none of y'all niggas can't wit Jada!

Now, who da fuck want? Jadakiss!
And who da fuck y'all Jadakiss!
And who da fuck bleed?
All y'all hataz, 'cause none of niggas can't fuck wit Jada!

Now, who da fuck y'all Jadakiss!
And who da fuck need? Jadakiss!
And who da fuck bleed?
All y'all hataz, 'cause none of niggas can't fuck wit Jada!