Luyện nghe bài hát Knockin Heads Off - Jadakiss

[Lil'
Come on, OK
Motherfucker, know who it is
Lil' Jon, them motherfuckin' East Booooyz
I got my nigga Jadakiss with me too (D-Block, son)
We gon' do this for all the real motherfuckin'
(Uh uh uh uh yo)
at them niggas J, come on

Yeah, Kiss name known, matter fact, name blown
And bitches wanna hit me like I just came home
But I still put the in ya mouth
know that I'm a monster on the East, but I'm huge in the South
This is evil in the trenches and starvin'
So to get the money right we put the deisel on the
"Down Bottom" like the ol' days
Fuckin' with the corn liquor ridin' listen to O'Jays
When we loadin' the clip slug gotta catch
When you goin' to war thug got his match
SS baby, blue with the mack in it
Big gold cup with with my pack in it
It's like the jungle but the is fine
And if they ain't puffin' crippie, then this Georgia
Listen, I'm the wrong to style with
My motherfuckin' problem to with
Nigga

We heads off, yeah
We heads off, yeah
We heads off, motherfuckin' heads off yeah
We knockin' off, yeah
We heads off, yeah
We knockin' off, motherfuckin' heads off yeah
You go nigga
go ho
You wanna go
go ho
You go nigga
go ho
You wanna go
go ho
What...what...what...what...what

[Lil'
We it go nigga
go ho
We lettin' it go
go ho
We lettin' it go
go ho
What...what...what...what...what
Pussy...niggas...lay it...down
Me and my...niggas...fixin'...clown
Pussy...niggas...lay it...down
Me and my...niggas...fixin'...clown
We our...fuckin'...click up
We a fuck if you don't...like us
We our...fuckin'...click up
We give a if you don't...like us
Don't...like...them...niggas
Can't...stand..that...bitch
Don't...like...them...niggas
Can't...stand..that...bitch
We'll...shut the...club
If y'all...niggas...wanna
We'll...shut the...club
Bitch...say...something now

[Lil'
Whaaaat....Whaaaaat
know when the beat breakdown and shit
What's up, up
It's time to get buck wild in this biiiitch
Now this what I want y'all niggas to do, up
All the real niggas and out there, OK
need to repeat after me, right now
I ain't scared of no nigga, I ain't scared of no
I ain't scared of nobody in ya motherfuckin'
I ain't scared of no nigga, I ain't of no bitch
I ain't scared of in ya motherfuckin' click
Man fuck that nigga, fuck that shit man
Man fuck that nigga, fuck that shit man
Man fuck that shit nigga, fuck that man
Man fuck that shit nigga, that shit

[Lil'
Yeah, BME ho, we up out this
Ruff ho, what's up
But before we
I gotta let my tell you his name

I'm Styles, where the fuck you thuggin' at
I off ya head with a Louisville Slugger bat
P'll go to war and ain't never to bring a nigga
My gun is armed and my bullets a finger nigga
Call up Jon and them East Side Boyz
All I need is a lil' bomb and them Side toys
You can catch me in the South, I got a dirty mouth
Sittin' on the roof with the fuckin' out
I told you I'm a menace
I got enough guns to fill up the Mall
In the parking lot, coke still movin' good
still sparke a lot
Hustlin' with family, partyin' with
D-Block and everything, shit you heard of us
Yeah I'm a Ryder nigga, you got a gun
Or a motherfuckin' knife, you ain't gon' try us
I'll leave you with a daddy
And for the fact that I'm in the South
I'll be bouncin' in the old
- motherfucker