Luyện nghe bài hát J-a-d-a

Jadakiss,
D-Block,
Uh huh,
Uh

Yo, I'm just too much, I too sick
I be on top of the snare, all the kick
a young cat, I been one wit' the drum tap
The purple start my lungs back

there, done that
My words to you like thumb tacks
Pardon me, LOX hooked up wit'
The Ferrari's teal, but the truck's

Hating, I get you bastards off me
like I just took the plastic off me
Me and streets is school sweethearts
And I'm always in her so she divorce me

Can't see farther Kiss, I'm like a father to this
Want ya go and cop your father to
I the whole package, the girls, the thongs
And there's something about me the world just
D-Block hell of a pain, 'Honey' tell 'em my name

(J A D A)
I'm pulling it out, the pop
(J A D A)
I'm taking your money, the stop
(J A D A)
The band, the beat'll knock
(J A D A)
We just keep going, shit don't stop

(J A D A)
I'm it out, the guns'll pop
(J A D A)
I'm taking your money, the stop
(J A D A)
The band, the beat'll knock
(J A D A)
We keep going, this shit don't stop

Sheek Louch get it popping, this don't stop
Got your boobs hitting, shaking in a Top
Drizzling out, no shirt, drop
Chain's bigger than Chuck D and Flava's

Yeah boy, kinda hot these days
the heat when I spit, need ten ice trays
D-Block what up? What's fucking wit'
Got the Camp spitting heavy on this track

Glock jerk him back, either or the mac
I prefer chrome but take it if you got it in
Thick shorty hop on it
I tell her not here, but we go inside the bathroom 'Honey'

Let me give it to your straight, I ain't spending no
We drink till we pass out, make dicks and all that
I'm a gangster, I bet shorty back
Got her job a two way contact

(S H E E K)
it out, the guns'll pop
(S H E E K)
I'm taking your money, the stop
(S H E E K)
The band, the beat will knock
(S H E E K)
We just going, this shit don't stop

(S H E E K)
Pulling it out, the pop
(S H E E K)
I'm taking your money, the stop
(S H E E K)
The club'll band, the beat knock
(S H E E K)
We just keep going, this shit don't

Hey yo it's Louchy baby, screen in the Mercedes
Naw just weed, I'm fucking wit y'all
Oil slick, it's the juice I throw out the back
But for real lil' nigga if you hearing the clack

I'm it back, you don't wanna jump to this
I'm Blaine, it's magic how I gave it the Kiss
Letting it off, like we hunting to diss
Hey yo Kiss, yo it from there

Raspy voice, flow of the year; the cue tip bars
They feel when they go in your ear
Ti Gun, Peanut Punch your girl ain't
Jadakiss, the world ain't

We got haze in the air and we the yac
'Bout to get up on 'Honey' she throwing it back
And you know I the hawk on my neck, so don't violate
I can't wait for it to go in your back, uh

(J A D A)
I'm it out, the guns'll pop
(S H E E K)
I'm your money, the funeral stop
(J A D A)
The club'll band, the beat'll
(S H E E K)
We just keep going, shit don't stop

(J A D A)
I'm it out, the guns'll pop
(S H E E K)
I'm taking money, the funeral stop
(J A D A)
The club'll band, the beat'll
(S H E E K)
We just keep going, this shit don't

(J A D A)
I'm it out, the guns'll pop
(S H E E K)
I'm taking your money, the stop
(J A D A)
The club'll band, the beat'll
(S H E E K)
We just keep going, this shit don't

(J A D A)
I'm pulling it out, the pop
(S H E E K)
I'm taking money, the funeral stop
(J A D A)
The club'll band, the knock
(S H E E K)
We just going, this shit don't stop

J A D A
S H E E K
D-Block, no