Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Get Out (Jadakiss And Nas Diss)

Niggaz up (bitch ass niggaz)
listen up

Ya niggaz fuck wit us

Haterz up

Burn nigga free!!!

1]
Yo,
NASTY NAS ain't ridin' on the
no we bang out on the FREEWAY, crash on the FREEWAY
Haterz waitin' for to die, before he see JAY
On my way to platinum, who gonna stop me?
I got the cops locked, who gone me?!
I got the lock, eye on poppy
I got poppy lock, V on
Manny is a lobby lock, NAS on his way
the shotty out, he piss on his body
Be on my way, buckshots in his body
Piss up his lay, fuck cops on the lobby, chill up his way
Ya niggaz ain't for these SOLDIERZ
heat HOLDERS, put a shell up in each SHOULDER
up my day
Nas is like, a bitch wit the mack to his
Been dissed like since MAKAVELLI (2Pac)
Now in nigga,
Ya rappin' is way then ya actin' in BELLY
set!!!

WE OUT, we move out there
GET OUT, get put out there
Wit ya thongs on, and ya girl
a mans world, sing along ho'z
WE MOVE OUT, we out there
GET OUT, get put out there
Wit ya thongs on, and ya girl

2]
By the way,
I came from the block and I'm bringin' the wit me
And I came by myself, but I'm ya bitch wit me
Pop wit me, extra clip wit me, 50 wit me
niggaz wanna get at me, haterz hop wit me
Fuck it treat ya like PAC and diss ya all
Still 7 mill?
Free Alswald you from the buildin' and hit ya car
Or O.J. Free, you up then get OFF
You won't me, ya Cadi truck top elvolve
When shots the ROC rip off
Won't be like the movie, hit you hit ya barbor
Freeway play wit ozzies cartalege
all ya groupies,
I'm the talk around town in the hooptie, a astro martin
And where ever you stop, my glocks are like New York
make you pay for parkin'
Now I'm upset!!!

WE OUT, we move out there
GET OUT, get put out there
Wit ya thongs on, and ya clothes
It's a mans world, sing along
WE MOVE OUT, we move out
GET OUT, get put out there
Wit ya thongs on, and ya girl
I ain't you (Talkin' to Jadakiss)

3]
I'm on my way to YONKERS to see this (Jadakiss)
He talkin' shit on his records like he got
see where he at when he see this 5th
I DON'T WHAT HE BEEN TOLD
But FREE kill any and everybody that's dissin'
And everybody I'm either got ICE OR DOE
Nigga that's in chains, change and jewelry foreign exchange
And JUST BECAUSE, my hands foreign ya chains leavin'
And give me a reason because IF YOU DO
Then you be leavin'
Braxton style, won't be breathin'
(uhh) Niggaz wanna on the kid
So I S-K, half of they face off fuck up looks
Was pull tape off,
All dayz that you thought I was stuck in the grill
I had my nigga wit me, plan on my
JIGGA wit me on my nine, I take 'em wit me
Kross ingo's wit me, trigga wit me
Here come the pain, go ya mom his nigga hit me
Because I kris ingo's wit him,
beef is a RHYME, so I dead that seekin' a FINE
Freeway in the hood where the at (Coke)
Slicin' the loaf, slice into dimes to ya throat
Like it or not that's how we do in the
bring the gun to ya stremph if you tangle wit MINES
Don't cop a ?? in ya phone stremph, cause I own my stremph
19 just start carryin' nines
and Jenny's,
I pack that shoot threw ya bricks and ya lightpole fixurin'
And hit you and you liposuction, nigga the rif-O sickin'
Niggas and it bout no dumpin'
nigga KISS got a lightbulb missin'
Clap all brain or somethin' clap all night vision
YOU BETTER NOT (shout)
YOU NOT POUT (pout)
You better not cry when the dumpin'
Free come into town bout to light that up