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

Niggaz up (bitch ass niggaz)
Bitches up

Ya niggaz can't wit us

Haterz up

Burn that free!!!

1]
Yo,
NASTY NAS ain't on the FREEWAY
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, hata who stop me?
I got the cops locked, who lock me?!
I got the lock, eye on poppy
I got lock, V on manny
is poppy a lobby lock, NAS on his way
Pulled the out, he piss on his body
Be on my way, buckshots stuck in his
up his lay, fuck cops park on the lobby, chill up his way
Ya niggaz ain't built for SOLDIERZ
Roc-A-Fella heat HOLDERS, put a up in each SHOULDER
up my day
Nas is like, a bitch wit the to his BELLY
dissed like this since MAKAVELLI (2Pac)
Now in nigga,
Ya rappin' is way worse then ya actin' in
set!!!

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

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

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

3]
I'm on my way to to see this prick (Jadakiss)
He talkin' shit on his records like he got
I'ma see where he at when he see 5th
I DON'T KNOW HE BEEN TOLD
But FREE kill any and everybody that's dissin'
And everybody I'm either got ICE OR DOE
Nigga that's money in chains, change and foreign exchange
And that's BECAUSE, my hands foreign ya chains leavin'
And don't me a reason because IF YOU DO
Then you won't be
Toni style, won't be breathin'
(uhh) Niggaz hate on the kid
So I S-K, half of they face off fuck up looks
Was brick 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
Kris ingo's wit me, trigga wit me
come the pain, go tell ya mom his nigga hit me
Because I kross ingo's wit him,
Unbless is a RHYME, so I dead that seekin' a FINE
in the hood where the bread at (Coke)
Slicin' the loaf, into dimes knife to ya throat
Like it or not how we do in the county
I'll bring the gun to ya stremph if you wit MINES
Don't cop a ?? in ya phone stremph, cause I own my stremph
Nigga 19 just carryin' nines
and Jenny's,
I pack gats that shoot threw ya and ya lightpole fixurin'
And hit you and give you liposuction, nigga the rif-O
rappin' and it bout no dumpin'
This nigga got a lightbulb missin'
all brain or somethin' clap all night glow vision
YOU BETTER NOT (shout)
YOU BETTER NOT (pout)
You better not cry the riffle dumpin'
Free come into town bout to light bitch up