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 Mother Fuckin Ones And
Holla 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 Its Like This PROOF

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

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

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

2:
Gotti..
This Had The Nerve Ta Have 10 Niggaz Sneak 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 Ya Streets Speakin Ya Threats Dont Hurt *Woof*
You Do Somethin 'Fore We Do Ours
I Could Write A Ja Album In Two Hours (Nigga)
Leave You On Ya Back, Run Ya Pockets Flat
Federal Tax, Put Ya Head On The Rack *Woof*
Its All Bad Only Good Is Death
In L.A. Posted And Suge Left (Fat Bitch)
Im From Detroit, To Hollis..
And Hollis Niggaz Is "Ja's Garbage, Dont Even Bother" (HaHa)
Plus Ya Over Gangstaz Is Mad
That 50 Made Wanksta N Wanksta' Juss AINT TOUGH
With Pictures N Wanna Brawl.. With A Paint Brush
Paintin His War Marks.. Im My Patients
It Just.. D12 And Obie Homie
Ya Shows, Respect And Act Like You Know Me
Its Songs With Hailie' Again And Im Catchin A Jet
Style To Ya Face And Ya Chest
9/11 Style.. To Ya And Ya Chest
Its Over Nigga Gettin Wet On Set

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

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