Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Pressure

The headphones is on fire dis time around,
A pressure is building
Yo, last time I'ma 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 ain't
When you see me, don't ask me about us
And definitely ask me nothin' about [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

Guliani as well 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, you's a nigga

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

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

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

Don't you be dat nigga in da back of da whip
That's gon' get the second half of da
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 walk da walk they run into Kiss
Then, they get stabbed, or hung, or wit da fifth
How you think ya man when son on my dick?
'Cause I can get his ass body, plus him a brick

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

Call me Kiss, or da kid the Lox
That'll ya moms out and do a bid wit ya pops
We was in jail, you probably get no mail
And if you on my block, you won't get no sales

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

I already helped y'all, I'm about to y'all
Tell the truth, dawg, I ain't never y'all
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 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 y'all want? Jadakiss!
And who da fuck need? 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 y'all hataz, 'cause none of y'all niggas fuck wit Jada!

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