Luyện nghe bài hát J-A-D-A - Jadakiss

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

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

- Jadakiss & (Woman) (2x)]
(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 just keep going, this shit stop

[Verse - Louch]
Louch get it popping, this shit don't stop
Got boobs hitting, shaking in a Halter Top
Drizzling out, no shirt, drop
bigger than Chuck D and Flava's clock
Yeah boy, Sheek kinda hot days
Hold the when I spit, need ten ice trays
D-Block what up? what's fucking wit
Got the spitting heavy on this Jerkins track
Glock jerk him back, that or the mac
I chrome but take it if you got it in black
Thick shorty hop on it
I tell her not here, but we could go inside the bathroom
Let me give it to straight, I ain't spending no money
We could drink till we pass out, dicks and all that
I'm a gangster, I bet shorty crawl
Got her job through a two way

[Chorus - Louch & (Woman) (2x)]
(F-A-G-E-A) Pulling it out, the pop
(F-A-G-E-A) I'm your money, the funeral stop
(F-A-G-E-A) The club'll band, the will knock
(F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, this don't stop

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

[Verse -
Raspy voice, flow of the It's the cue tip bars
They feel good they go in your ear
Ti Gun, Peanut Punch your girl ain't (F-A-G-E-A)
(Sheek: Louch!) Jadakiss, the world ain't ready
We got in the air and we pouring the yac
Bout to get up on 'Honey' she throwing it back
And you I keep the hawk on my neck, so don't violate
Cause I wait for it to go in your back, uh

[Chorus - & 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 band, the beat'll knock
(F-A-G-E-A) We just keep going, this shit don't

(J-A-D-A)