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 Nigga Fatal On The Fuckin Ones And Twos
Holla Back You As Niggaz

Ayo Cock Sucka If 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 Lets Ride C'MON

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

Ya'll Want War.. Ya'll Want Talk
In The Dark My Dogs All Bark Like
Nigga Im A Wolf
Now You All Shook..
About Ta Get Ya Pushed 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 With
Wearin A Shirt..
So If Thats Ya Speakin Ya Threats Dont Hurt *Woof*
You Cowards Do Somethin 'Fore We Do
I Could Write A Ja Rule Album In Two (Nigga)
Leave You On Ya Back, Run Ya Pockets Flat
Like Tax, Put Ya Head On The Rack *Woof*
Its All Bad Only Thing Good Is
In L.A. G-Unit And Suge Left (Fat Bitch)
Im Detroit, Went To Hollis..
And Hollis Niggaz Is Like "Ja's Garbage, Even Bother" (HaHa)
Ya Over Witness Gangstaz Is Mad
That 50 Made Wanksta N Wanksta' Deffinition Juss AINT
Pictures N Ya'll Wanna Brawl.. With A Paint Brush
Paintin His War Marks.. Im My Patients
It Aint Just.. D12 And Homie
Cancel Ya Shows, And Act Like You Know Me
Its Songs With Hailie' Name Again And Im 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 Dont Want War.. Ya'll Want
In The Dark My Dogs All Bark Like
PROOF Nigga Im A
Now You All Shook..
About Ta Get Ya Brain Pushed (x2)

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