Luyện nghe bài hát J-a-d-a

Jadakiss,
D-Block,
Uh huh,
Uh

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

there, done that
My stick to you like thumb tacks
Pardon me, LOX up wit' Rodney
The Ferrari's teal, but the truck's

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

Can't see farther than Kiss, I'm 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 taking your money, the stop
(J A D A)
The club'll band, the knock
(J A D A)
We just keep going, this don't stop

(J A D A)
I'm pulling it out, the 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 keep going, this don't stop

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

Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot these
Hold the heat when I spit, ten ice trays
what up? What's fucking wit' that?
Got the Camp heavy on this Jerkins track

Glock jerk him back, either or the mac
I prefer but take 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 ain't no money
We could drink we pass 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 band, the beat will knock
(S H E E K)
We just keep going, shit don't stop

(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 going, this shit don't stop

Hey yo Louchy 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 nigga if you hearing the clack

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

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

We got haze in the air and we 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 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 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 band, the beat'll knock
(S H E E K)
We just keep going, this 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 stop
(J A D A)
The club'll band, the beat'll
(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 money, the funeral stop
(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
S H E E K
D-Block, no