Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Your Friends - Jadakiss

[Drag
Yah, I'm niggaz
Ha Ha y'all don't the kid gonna come back y'all crazy

I rock a Burberry hood, my hood is hood
My gat is solid metal, my bat is wood
Drag is rated, my coke is heavy weighted
Y'all wanna be a blood, well wut I'ma soak your face in
Coughin up blood, I soften up thugs I make a show me love or throw me slugs
I'm in the club with groupies, and of threes
So getting ran up on the by a group of Dee's
I've been shot three movies, my deal soon
I'm past sellin I got pills comin soon
And I'm not no dancer, my got cancer
So I celebrating shit, until these doctors get the answer
never get a Grammy never get an Oscar
But I got a twelve foot fish tank with and Oscar's
I aint gonna ask who shot ya, nine times out of the ten I who did
I your bitch, get at 'em Kiss

[Chorus: X2]
Tell your friends, I'ma tell friends (my friends)
We can be friends, on the (be friends)
You know the ladies love gangstas with paper (weekend) Especially when your wining like the Lakers

[Jadakiss] Fall back respect, how to love a nigga
You only alive, on strength of another
I've been all my F'in life
A big house I only slept in
Rhymes so dope, that it should be in rice
The mistakes made, shall be corrected in my second life
Nigga I be in the booth relaxed, I seduced the
And beat it up like I produced the
So another bout a gun motherfucker
And I'ma pass one to you, blast one you
You got adrenaline, ass run through you
I run cash, cash run through you
I could do the job myself, way I prolly ever be broke if I rob myself
I don't know worse a hate or a fag
R D-Block daddy, Jada and Drag

[Chorus: X2]
Tell your friends, I'ma your friends (my friends)
We can be friends, on the (be friends)
You know the ladies love gangstas with paper (weekend) when your team winin like the Lakers

I was by many, loved by few
But respected by all, so all y'all
Y'all my skills, I never relied on this deal
I don't give a fuck y'all feel, foreal foreal
This rap is nothing but fake love, alotta fake hugs
I rather go do a jook's, to feed my
Cuz I look through a nigga, like a glass shield
See he aint real, my flow is like pills or pcp I'm like Morgan Freeman, the way I make tracks lean on me
I got a my walls is plush, my floor is plush
Drugs by the barrel, in it all get flushed
Spring is back, along Drag
I juss coped a light and the longest Jag
I'm who you nigga love to hate, but I'm back
Y'all heard X is retiring, but is back

[Chorus: X3]
Tell friends, I'ma tell your friends (my friends)
We can be friends, on the (be friends)
You know the love gangstas with paper (weekend)