Luyện nghe bài hát Envy

Yo, this is going out to all my locked down
Charlie LD all my peeps who passed away, yeah

I remember we used to chill on a hill
When Projects used to be Godsville
Brothers was wilin' was cool
Some hit the some smoked fools

Me I chose the life of crime day one
13 years old trying to cop a gun
I never understood why my pops beat me
No matter what I did, yo he'd mistreat me

That's why, I listened to a thing he said
And I wasn't mad when I used to wish him dead
Instead, me and Ma Dukes tight
Promised that one day everything would be

14 old, cutting mad classes
on a bone, breaking car glasses
Nothing but dreams of cream on my
motherfuckers on the block droppin' dime

Everybody Joey Crack represented
And if I told I'd take your life
Hey yo, I meant it the way it goes
you deal with the real fake jacks
And get cap peeled

Hey Joey, let's just get money
just be wilin'
Hey Joey, you can't nobody
Brothas they been

Yeah, momma never said life be so hard
I find myself alone just praying to God
Hoping that today won't be the
I mean, the other day this kid I knew got blasted

Say word, word, it wasn't over no
It was over some broad who to auction off the ass
He was a kid, although we lost him big
If he was a real nigga, he wouldn't have got did

Life's and then you die
Nobody dies of old age, but in the of another guy
why I keeps an alibi
Juliani wants to see a fry

So I maintain to keep my mind peace
Keep the gat there in 'case a nigga smoke this
Times are difficult on the of New York
It's kinda hard trying to for and not get caught

Blue eyes is on my back, with intentions of me
But won't get the best of me
'Cause are my destiny

Hey Joey, let's just get money
Brothas be wilin'
Hey Joey, you can't nobody
Brothas they been

No one expected me to blow like
What was once me downs
Is now the best of ?
Yukon Jeeps creepin' the streets

Catching the eye of every big booty freak
Daten rims so shiny you can see your
Green plush interior, under the
The heat for

Momma at me now
Got a house in Long Isle for my spouse and my
D E L condos for first impression
No holes in my gibros

Strictly denim and
blasting my latest single
All up in the Mecca
Lucci while I mingle

Jingle jewels in the of past enemies
Eat your heart out son, you was a friend to me

Hey Joey, just get this money
Brothas just be
Hey Joey, you can't nobody
they been triflin'

Big Joe, Bronx