Luyện nghe bài hát Envy

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

I remember when we used to chill on a
When Forest Projects used to be
Brothers was wilin' others was
Some hit the some smoked fools

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

That's why, I never to a thing he said
And I wasn't just mad when I used to wish him
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 on my mind
Shook motherfuckers on the droppin' dime

knew Joey Crack represented
And if I told then I'd take your
Hey yo, I it that's the way it goes
When you deal 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 been

Yeah, momma never said would be so hard
Sometimes I find myself alone praying 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 broad who 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 of another 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 hard trying to hope for and not get

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

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

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

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

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 blasting my latest
All up in the Club
Making while I mingle

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

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

Big Joe, Bronx