Luyện nghe bài hát Ja' In A Bra

Ja:
Its Murder, HaHa Its
We Back Up In Mother Fucker
(word to mother)
Its Murder, Ya'll Who We Be
R.U.L.E I.N.C
My Fatal On The Mother Fuckin Ones And Twos
Holla Back You As Niggaz

Ayo Sucka If Ya'll Have Heard Yet This Nigga Changed His 'Loose'
N I Got Proof.. Yea I Got "Proof"

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You Know My Name Its Like This

D12, Sicknotes.. Its War Now!! WOOF!!
No Prisoners, No Casualties, All My Riders Lets Ride

1:
Word On The Street Is I This INC
You Wack The Hands Not Deservin The Heat
Ya Nervous In Beef.. Ta Irv And His
I Aint Rappin No More I Speak Through The Kurb In The
Ya Hench Man Is Ta Get A Poor Job
That Midget Cookie Monster Hangin From A Knob
Ya'll Lucky I Dont Like Women
And Dont Send No Peace Talk Summing Russel Simmons *WOOF*
Got The Right
My Conception, On Beef, You Sleep
Your Life Is GONE
Ever Sink At Least A Woof Of Rap
You'll Need More Than A Bush Ta Push Me Back *WOOF*
You Think Its 50 And Sha
Up Ja, No Kissin And Now
Detroit Wishin You Die
I You Just Wanna Rap And Be Pop
..But Before Its Said And Dont You See 'Pac *WOOF*

Ya'll Dont Want War.. Want Talk
In The Dark My Dogs All Bark Like
PROOF Im A Wolf
Now You All Shook..
About Ta Get Ya Pushed Back

2:
Gotti..
This Nigga Had The Nerve Ta Have 10 Niggaz Sneak Me Ta Get With Me
Im 160..
And The Fact Is Murder INC Is DJs & Kittens I Only Walk Out With
A Rolex Shirt..
So If Thats Ya Streets Speakin Ya Threats Dont *Woof*
You Cowards Do 'Fore We Do Ours
I Could A Ja Rule Album In Two Hours (Nigga)
Leave You Dead On Ya Back, Run Ya Flat
Federal Tax, Put Ya Head On The Rack *Woof*
Its All Bad Thing Good Is Death
In L.A. Posted And Suge Left (Fat Bitch)
Im From Detroit, To Hollis..
And Niggaz Is Like "Ja's Garbage, Dont Even Bother" (HaHa)
Plus Ya Over Witness Is Mad
That 50 Made Wanksta N Wanksta' Deffinition AINT TOUGH
With N Ya'll Wanna Brawl.. With A Paint Brush
Paintin His War Marks.. Im Losin My
It Just.. D12 And Obie Homie
Cancel Ya Shows, And Act Like You Know Me
Its Songs With Hailie' Name And Im Catchin A Jet
9/11 To Ya Face And Ya Chest
9/11 Style.. To Ya Face And Ya
Its Nigga Gettin Wet On They Set

Ya'll Dont Want War.. Want Talk
In The My Dogs All Bark Like WOOF
PROOF Im A Wolf
Now You All Shook..
Ta Get Ya Brain Pushed Back (x2)

Ha.. I Aint Talkin No More
I Cant Believe My Name Came Out Your Hoe Ass Mouth
Talkin Bout.. "We Gave It To Proof"
Your Bitch Ass Was Scared To Come In That Nigga
Aint Got That..
Ima You Like This.. Black-Child, Chris Gotti..
Im On That Ass Nigga, Is Born
So Ya'll Go Get Ya Wanna-be Street Niggaz
Who You Wanna Recruit..
Cus Ima Murk All Ya Soldiers And Recruit Ya Bosses Its Over
Big Proof.. D12..
Only 163.. I Out With Scratches Nigga
Wait Till Niggaz Come To The D'
Oh Ya'll Want New York.. I Just (?) I'll Be Back
With Ya Bitch..
Ayo Monster.. Come Get Me Nigga hahaha Hoe Ass Nigga
hahaha And Dont Make Me Really Write Shit haha