Luyện nghe bài hát Envy

Yo, is going out to all my peeps 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
hit the island some smoked fools

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

That's why, I never listened to a he said
And I wasn't just mad when I used to wish him
Instead, me and Ma Dukes kept
Promised that one day would be alright

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

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

Hey Joey, let's just get money
Brothas just be
Hey Joey, you trust nobody
Brothas been triflin'

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

Say word, word, it wasn't over no
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 trife and you die
dies of old age, but in the hands of another guy
That's why I keeps an
Juliani to see a brother fry

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

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

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

No one me to blow like this
What was hand me downs
Is now the best of ?
Yukon creepin' through the streets

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

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

Strictly and clothes
Airwaves blasting my latest
All up in the Club
Making while I mingle

Jingle 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 just be
Hey Joey, you can't trust
they been triflin'

Big Joe, Bronx