Luyện nghe bài hát Ja' In A Bra

Ja:
Its Murder, HaHa Its
We Back Up In This Mother
(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
Back You Bitch As Niggaz

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

Switch*

You Know My Name Its This PROOF

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

1:
Word On The Street Is I Murdered INC
You Wack With The Not Deservin The Heat
Ya Nervous In Beef.. Ta Irv And His
I Aint Rappin No More I Speak Through The In The Streets
Ya Man Is Pissed Ta Get A Poor Job
That Cookie Monster Hangin From A Door Knob
Ya'll I Dont Like Touchin Women
And Send No Peace Talk Summing With Russel Simmons *WOOF*
Got The Connections
My Conception, On Beef, You Sleep
Your Life Is GONE
Dont Sink At Least A Woof Of Rap
You'll Need More A Bush Attack Ta Push Me Back *WOOF*
You Think Its 50 And Sha
Listen Up Ja, No And Now
Detroit Wishin You Die
I Know You Just Rap And Be Pop
..But Before Its And Dont You Gon' See 'Pac *WOOF*

Ya'll Dont Want War.. Ya'll Want
In The Dark My Dogs All Bark WOOF
Nigga Im A Wolf
Now You All Shook..
About Ta Get Ya Brain Back

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

Ya'll Want War.. Ya'll Want Talk
In The Dark My Dogs All Bark Like
PROOF Nigga Im A
Now You All Shook..
About Ta Get Ya Pushed Back (x2)

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