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 when we to chill on a hill
Forest Projects used to be Godsville
Brothers was wilin' others was
Some hit the island 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

why, I never listened to a thing he said
And I wasn't mad when I used to wish him dead
Instead, me and Ma kept tight
Promised that one day everything be alright

14 years old, mad classes
Puffing on a bone, breaking car
but dreams of cream on my mind
Shook on the block droppin' dime

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

Hey Joey, let's just get money
Brothas just be
Hey Joey, you can't trust
Brothas been triflin'

Yeah, momma never said life would be so
Sometimes I myself alone just praying to God
Hoping that 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 broad who to auction off the ass
He was a cool kid, we lost him big
If he was a real nigga, then he have got did

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

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

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

Hey Joey, let's get this money
Brothas be wilin'
Hey Joey, you can't trust
Brothas they been

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

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

look at me now
Got a house in Isle for my spouse and my child
D E L condos for first hoes
No more in my gibros

denim and clothes
Airwaves my latest single
All up in the Club
Making Lucci I mingle

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

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

Big Joe, Bronx