Luyện nghe bài hát J-A-D-A - Jadakiss

[Intro - & (Woman)]
(Jadakiss) (Sheek)
WHOOO!!! D-Block,
Uh huh,
Uh -

[Verse -
Yo, I'm just too much, I too sick
I be on top of the snare, all the kick
Since a youngcat, I one wit the drum tap
The purple start pushin my back
Been there, done
My words stick to you like thumb
Pardon me, LOX hooked up wit
The Ferrari's teal, but the mahogany
Hating, I can't get you off me
Fresh like I took the plastic off me
Me and is high school sweethearts
And I'm always in her so she divorce me
see farther than Kiss, I'm like a father to this
Want ya go and cop your to this
I possess the whole - the girls, the thongs
And there's something about me the world just
bringing hell of a pain, 'Honey' tell em my name

[Chorus - & (Woman) (2x)]
(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 going, this shit don't stop

- Sheek Louch]
Sheek Louch get it popping, this shit stop
Got your boobs hitting, shaking in a Top
Drizzling out, no shirt, burgandy
Chain's bigger than Chuck D and clock
Yeah boy, Sheek hot these days
Hold the heat I spit, need ten ice trays
D-Block what up? fucking wit that?
Got the Camp spitting heavy on this 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 bathroom
Let me it to your straight, I ain't spending no money
We drink till we pass out, make dicks and all that
I'm a gangster, I bet shorty back
Got her job a two way contact

[Chorus - Louch & (Woman) (2x)]
(F-A-G-E-A) Pulling it out, the pop
(F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking your money, the funeral
(F-A-G-E-A) The club'll band, the beat will
(F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, this shit stop

- Sheek Louch]
Hey yo it's Louchy baby, screen in the Mercedes
Naw just weed, I'm fucking wit y'all
Oil slick, it's the juice I throw out the back
But it's for real lil nigga if you hearing the
I'm bringing it back, you don't jump to this
I'm David Blaine, magic how I gave it the Kiss
Letting it off, nigga we hunting to diss (J-A-D-A)
Hey yo Kiss ([Jada:] what up Louch?) yo take it there

- Jadakiss]
Raspy voice, flow of the It's the cue tip bars
They feel good when they go in ear
Ti Gun, Peanut Punch your ain't ready (F-A-G-E-A)
(Sheek: Sheek Louch!) Jadakiss, the world ain't
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 hawk on my neck, so don't
Cause I can't wait for it to go in back, uh

- Jadakiss & Sheek (Woman) (4x)]
(J-A-D-A) I'm it out, the guns'll pop
(F-A-G-E-A) I'm taking your money, the stop
(J-A-D-A) The club'll band, the beat'll
(F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, shit don't stop

(J-A-D-A)