Luyện nghe bài hát Be Jealous

I'm just a young boy, to get my money on
music in K.C., he-he-he-he-he
But Mitch Bade nigga's, wanna Techa Nina,
And they won't fucking with me, so I'ma fuck wit nigga's

Na-na-na-na-na, you can not fuck
nigga Tech N9ne, coming wit that rough shit
Them niggas know I deserve it when they heard it
Had the nerve to say its nothing, nigga, so I got to bust

Be Jealous, is dedicated to all ya'll hater's
Be Jealous, I see ya'll watching me when I in the club
Be Jealous, This is to all Mitch Bader's
Be Jealous, You mother ain't showing Tech Nina no love

1]
Fuck Muh-Fuckers, buck
And the pain come nigga with a bang, killer, better duck Muh-Fucker
Watch you standing on? (Nada) What you claim to (Nada)
What you plan to (Nada) That shit done came and gone
Blood sweat and tears nigga, been about years nigga
Ain't never been no fears nigga, All I hear is cheers
That's why I be in the with the bitches at Maniacs
That's why them hoe's in the club with Tech given blowjobs in the
How many niggas worry bout scars? How many niggas wanna become a wuss?
Fuck with a nigga Tech and a buzz Right to the head and the grave is dug
Mean Mugs, ain't never seen love
So stream blood while I fiend bub full of green shrubs
And mushrooms, I bust rooms, a custom
To float across the ocean with verbal motion the is boasting
I'm hoaking with jealous, mother fuckers
But you can't say I ain't for fame, yonks, and relish

Be Jealous, you see me on the T.V. Screen whiling
Be Jealous, when you see me in the smiling
Be Jealous, they let me in the club for free, niggas
Be Jealous, 'cause I'm bumy wit around me
Ha-ha, mother fucker, (ha-ha)
Ha-ha, mother fucker, (he-he-he-he)
Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha)
And the lit, I'ma spit, kick that shit

2]
No stalling, I'ma start prowling on niggas, growling on niggas
And we smiling 'cause the Villain album went six thousand on
In Kansas City alone, we packed the dome with and Liddy alone
In the west side, Lee Jone, Milly Mal, I left you but it's a pity gone
ain't know mine, 'cause they know it, and I'ma do it big
That's why the Techa Nina ever got a problem getting a gig
'cause I rip shit they liked (chea), I flip you make right (chea)
I spit shit, I get rich quick, and make hits from doctors they liked (chea)
9 millimeter guns, gonna be the one, making a million, I come
Never gonna be the bum, I come from, niggas better get some
Tried to be right to these niggas, tried to be to these niggas
So now its time for Nine to make mice of these niggas
You envy me, 'cause your bitch play Techa all day
And you see me on MTV, kicking it with king Tech, my sway
Broke niggas ain't friends to me, you niggas want me to disperse?
Alright, I'll leave, but I come back it's gonna be 20 G's a verse, nigga

Be Jealous, when you see me on the T.V. whiling
Be Jealous, when you see me in the smiling
Be Jealous, when let me in the club for free, niggas
Be Jealous, 'cause I'm bumy wit around me
Ha-ha, fucker, ha-ha (ha-ha)
Ha-ha, mother fucker, (he-he-he-he)
Ha-ha, mother fucker, (ha-ha)
And the lit, spit, I'ma kick that shit

3]
Niggas better talking about me, I ain't did shit
I don't rap against niggas, stop trying to get me to rap so can make grits
Agony, don't be speaking my name, I know I up
On a personal tip, but if you niggas talking about you better rap, mother fuckers duck
And if any of you niggas over there on the inside, me and my rouges
Them niggas don't give no fucks about how Tech N9ne units sold
And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I'm it in Lee Joes log
Lee Joe'll you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog!
And that justice mother fuckers won't quit, saying The Calm The Storm" aint shit
We killed yall when 96-97, when about the new shit hit
And I heard niggas said I was washed up, said the Tech N9ne flow was
That's why I got new shit in new movies like Digging In Water and Its Too Deep
Niggas be jealous, tie you up and beat you down to a pulp son
Got my villains and me, mad enough to one
I'm the second coming, but you know 'cause you dumb
Before I go, I'll tell you jealous mother fuckers to one

Be Jealous, when you see me on the T.V. Screen
Be Jealous, when you see me in the magazine
Be Jealous, when let me in the club for free, niggas
Be Jealous, 'cause I'm bumy wit bitches me
Ha-ha, mother fucker, (ha-ha)
Ha-ha, mother fucker, (he-he-he-he)
Ha-ha, mother fucker, (ha-ha)
And the lit, spit, I'ma kick that shit