Luyện nghe bài hát Envy

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

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

Me I the life of crime since day one
13 old already trying to cop a gun
I understood why my pops would beat me
No matter what I did, yo he'd still me

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

14 old, cutting mad classes
Puffing on a bone, car glasses
Nothing but dreams of on my mind
Shook motherfuckers on the droppin' dime

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

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

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

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

Life's and then 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 mind focused
the gat there in 'case a nigga wanna smoke this
Times are on the streets of New York
It's kinda trying to hope for and not get caught

Blue eyes is on my back, with intentions of me
But they get the best of me
riches are my destiny

Hey Joey, just get this money
just be wilin'
Hey Joey, you can't trust
they been triflin'

No one expected me to like this
was once hand me downs
Is now the of ? Atanovich?
Yukon Jeeps creepin' through the

the eye of every big booty cheek freak
Daten so shiny you can see your reflection
Green interior, under the seat
The heat for

look at me now
Got a house in Long for my spouse and my child
D E L for first impression hoes
No more holes in my

denim and clothes
Airwaves blasting my single
All up in the Club
Making Lucci while I

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

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

Big Joe, Bronx