Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Pressure

The headphones is on dis time around, Styles
A blood is building
Yo, time I'ma tell these niggas
man, whoever, old nigga, new nigga
Wha! Yo, yo, yo

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

You owe me one, I owe you two
I woulda you wit da burner, but I know you'd sue
And I ain't talkin' to him, I'm to you
Matter of fact, I'm talkin to y'all, life is like walkin' a

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

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

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

And you heard that shit right I started that
Don't make me put up in ya Starter hat
No matter who you are, or you from
Screw all of dat, I'm not tryin' to dat, son

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

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

you be dat clown nigga in da back of da whip
That's gon' get the second half of da
And all I'm sayin', it'll be da other nigga in the front of the da
his lip, wit a gun on his hip

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

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

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 won't get no
And if you pumped on my block, you get no sales

When ya CEO know you fuck wit I
I make a million by June, I'm fuck July
And I beg you to try me while I'm holdin' da
I'ma ya body all over da lobby

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

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

Now, who da fuck y'all Jadakiss!
And who da y'all need? Jadakiss!
And who da gon' bleed?
All y'all hataz, 'cause of y'all niggas can't fuck wit Jada!