Luyện nghe bài hát J-a-d-a

Jadakiss,
D-Block,
Uh huh,
Uh

Yo, I'm just too much, I flow too
I be on top of the snare, all over the
Since a young cat, I been one the drum tap
The purple pushin' my lungs back

Been there, that
My words to you like thumb tacks
Pardon me, LOX up wit' Rodney
The teal, but the truck's mahogany

Hating, I can't get you off me
Fresh like I just took the off me
Me and streets is school sweethearts
And I'm always in her so she divorce me

Can't see farther than Kiss, I'm like a father to
Want ya go and cop your father to
I the whole package, the girls, the thongs
And something about me the world just loves
bringing hell of a pain, 'Honey' tell 'em my name

(J A D A)
I'm pulling it out, the pop
(J A D A)
I'm taking your money, the stop
(J A D A)
The club'll band, the beat'll
(J A D A)
We just keep going, shit don't stop

(J A D A)
I'm it out, the guns'll pop
(J A D A)
I'm taking your money, the funeral
(J A D A)
The club'll band, the beat'll
(J A D A)
We just going, this shit don't stop

Sheek Louch get it popping, this don't stop
Got your boobs hitting, in a Halter Top
Drizzling out, no shirt, burgundy
Chain's than Chuck D and Flava's clock

Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot days
Hold the heat when I spit, need ten ice
D-Block what up? fucking wit' that?
Got the Camp spitting on this Jerkins track

Glock jerk him back, either or the mac
I prefer chrome but it if you got it in black
Thick wanna hop on it
I her not here, but we could go inside the bathroom 'Honey'

Let me give it to your straight, I spending no money
We could drink till we pass out, dicks and all that
I'm a gangster, I bet crawl back
Got her job through a two way

(S H E E K)
it out, the guns'll pop
(S H E E K)
I'm taking your money, the stop
(S H E E K)
The club'll band, the beat will
(S H E E K)
We keep going, this shit don't stop

(S H E E K)
Pulling it out, the pop
(S H E E K)
I'm taking your money, the funeral
(S H E E K)
The club'll band, the will knock
(S H E E K)
We just going, this shit don't stop

Hey yo it's baby, smoke screen in the Mercedes
Naw it's weed, I'm fucking wit y'all
Oil slick, it's the that I throw out the back
But it's for real lil' nigga if you the clack

I'm bringing it back, you don't wanna to this
I'm David Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the
Letting it off, nigga we hunting to diss
Hey yo Kiss, yo take it there

Raspy voice, flow of the year; it's the cue tip
feel good when they go in your ear
Ti Gun, Peanut Punch your ain't ready
Jadakiss, the world ain't

We got in the air and we pouring the yac
to get up on 'Honey' 'cause she throwing it back
And you I keep the hawk on my neck, so don't violate
'Cause I can't for it to go in your back, uh

(J A D A)
I'm pulling it out, the pop
(S H E E K)
I'm taking your money, the funeral
(J A D A)
The club'll band, the knock
(S H E E K)
We just going, this shit don't stop

(J A D A)
I'm it out, the guns'll pop
(S H E E K)
I'm your money, the funeral stop
(J A D A)
The band, the beat'll knock
(S H E E K)
We just keep going, this shit stop

(J A D A)
I'm it out, the guns'll pop
(S H E E K)
I'm taking your money, the funeral
(J A D A)
The club'll band, the knock
(S H E E K)
We just keep going, this don't stop

(J A D A)
I'm pulling it out, the pop
(S H E E K)
I'm taking your money, the funeral
(J A D A)
The band, the beat'll knock
(S H E E K)
We just keep going, shit don't stop

J A D A
S H E E K
D-Block, no