Luyện nghe bài hát J-A-D-A - Jadakiss

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

- Jadakiss]
Yo, I'm just too much, I flow too
I be on top of the snare, all the kick
Since a youngcat, I one wit the drum tap
The purple pushin my lungs back
Been there, that
My stick to you like thumb tacks
Pardon me, LOX hooked up wit
The Ferrari's teal, but the truck's
Hating, I get you bastards off me
like I just took the plastic off me
Me and streets is high sweethearts
And I'm always in her so she divorce me
Can't see than Kiss, I'm like a father to this
Want ya go and cop your father to
I possess the whole package - the girls, the
And there's something about me the just loves
D-Block bringing hell of a pain, tell em my name

- Jadakiss & (Woman) (2x)]
(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

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

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

[Verse - Louch]
Hey yo it's Louchy baby, smoke screen in the
Naw it's just weed, I'm fucking wit
Oil slick, it's the juice I throw out the back
But it's for real lil if you hearing the clack
I'm bringing it back, you don't wanna jump to
I'm David Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the
Letting it off, nigga like we hunting to (J-A-D-A)
Hey yo Kiss ([Jada:] up Louch?) yo take it from 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 ain't ready (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 cause she throwing it back
And you know I keep the hawk on my neck, so don't
Cause I can't for it to go in your back, uh

[Chorus - & Sheek (Woman) (4x)]
(J-A-D-A) I'm pulling it out, the 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, this shit don't

(J-A-D-A)