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 one wit' the drum tap
The purple start pushin' my lungs

Been there, done
My words stick to you thumb tacks
Pardon me, LOX up wit' Rodney
The Ferrari's teal, but the mahogany

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let me give it to your straight, I spending no money
We could drink till we out, make 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 money, the funeral stop
(S H E E K)
The club'll band, the will knock
(S H E E K)
We just keep going, shit don't stop

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

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

I'm bringing it back, you wanna jump to this
I'm Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the Kiss
Letting it off, nigga like we to diss
Hey yo Kiss, yo take it there

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

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

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

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

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