Luyện nghe bài hát Jada's Got A Gun

In the
(It's real)
Shit it fuckin' out here
(No doubt)
Niggas be hatin',
(Fo sho, it)
But you to know

Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, clear out, bitches, and run
Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, out, bitches, duck and run

And I been had one so don't that 357 Magnum wit no kickback
Put 'em all in your six pack for a big stack and I keep the money
I keep the clips at violatin' get you one in your throat
You still datin' your heat, but me and my elope
When I die bury me with the toast in case I run into a bit
Of wherever I go and I won't hesitate, make you levitate

Hit you with the titanium, 38, and it's feather
Bullets like good how I keep 'em coming kill a couple niggas
Then everybody want 'em who shoot and who gon' brawl
If push comes to shove everybody know, you fall
And I got mine on me the automatic or the 40
Or even the black nine on me

Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, clear out, bitches, and run
Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, out, bitches, duck and run

I got a gun wit 200 shots I'm the reason you moved family
To a new other block I got shit that could wake up the deaf
That'll knock down the door and up the steps don't even
Bother wearin' a vest 'cuz these ain't the slugs that's gon'
Get lodged in your chest gotta night time scope could see
Through the so just to get shit crackin' I'ma tear up your dog

I'm show you what's dumbin' out and you could believe
I shoot it's comin' off or out and don't even try runnin' out
'Cuz the 44 mag'll leave your ass by another this is Jadakiss
I'm sprayin' everything I see in my radius the kids blazin' shit
Which gun is my I don't know
I got 'em all the old to the latest shit

Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, out, bitches, duck and run
Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, out, bitches, duck and run

Guns and the sneakers made the bitches and the reefer
Came later with the money and the but I'ma humble kid
Still put the pump in your mother mouth make her mumble
Where you live 25 years no felony I'm tellin' y'all why you
I saved it, to a nigga melon off as a young boy
carried a cap gun fell in love wit it first time

I clapped one now I'm a man more mature and pleasant
And hittin' niggas in the jaw with the desert and everybody
Got a gun, why not me you gotta it on you now it's just like I.D.
And I never seen a man cry I seen a man shot fuck pride
Bullets is too damn hot so if you got one then you gotta run
Handle it, or tell the whole world

Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, out, bitches, duck and run
Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, clear out, bitches, and run

Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, out, bitches, duck and run
Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, out, bitches, duck and run