Luyện nghe bài hát Envy

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

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

Me I chose the life of crime day one
13 old already 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 never to a thing he said
And I wasn't mad when I used to wish him dead
Instead, me and Ma kept tight
that one day everything would be alright

14 years old, cutting mad
Puffing on a bone, car glasses
Nothing but dreams of cream on my
Shook motherfuckers on the block dime

Everybody Joey Crack represented
And if I told then I'd take life
Hey yo, I it that's the way it goes
When you with the real fake jacks
And get cap peeled

Hey Joey, let's get this money
just be wilin'
Hey Joey, you trust nobody
Brothas they triflin'

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

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

Life's trife and you die
Nobody dies of old age, but in the hands of guy
That's why I an alibi
wants to see a brother fry

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

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

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

No one expected me to like this
What was once hand me
Is now the best of ?
Jeeps creepin' through the streets

Catching the eye of big booty cheek freak
Daten rims so shiny you can see reflection
Green plush interior, under the
The for protection

Momma at me now
Got a in Long Isle for my spouse and my child
D E L condos for first hoes
No more holes in my

denim and clothes
Airwaves my latest single
All up in the Mecca
Lucci while I mingle

Jingle in the face of past enemies
Eat your heart out son, you never was a to me

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

Big Joe, Bronx