Luyện nghe bài hát Jada's Got A Gun

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

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

And I been had one so forget that 357 Magnum wit no kickback
Put 'em all in six pack for a big stack and I never keep the money
I keep the clips at violatin' get you one in your throat
You still datin' heat, but me and my guns elope
When I die me with the toast in case I run into a little bit
Of drama wherever I go and I won't hesitate, make you

Hit you the titanium, 38, and it's feather weight
Bullets good dope how I keep 'em coming kill a couple niggas
Then everybody want 'em who gon' 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, out, bitches, duck 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 your family
To a whole new other block I got shit that could up the deaf
knock down the door and break up the steps don't even
Bother wearin' a vest 'cuz ain't the kinda slugs that's gon'
Get lodged in your chest gotta night time that could see
Through the walls so just to get shit crackin' tear up your dog

I'm show you dumbin' out and you could believe whatever
I shoot comin' off or comin' out and don't even try runnin' out
'Cuz the 44 leave your ass by another house this is Jadakiss
I'm sprayin' I see in my radius the kids stay blazin' shit
Which gun is my favorite I don't
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, clear out, bitches, and run

Guns and the sneakers made Jada the bitches and the
later with the money and the haters 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
Always carried a cap gun fell in 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 till I seen a man shot pride
is too damn hot so if you ain't got one then you gotta run
Handle it, or tell the whole that

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