Luyện nghe bài hát Envy Me

I'ma balling till they ENVY ME
21 for my enemies
got some hoe ass fantasies
Cash out I'm till they ENVY ME
My enemies, motherfuck my
'Cause I'ma keep balling they ENVY ME
My enemies, motherfuck my
'Cause I'ma keep balling till ENVY ME

I've been chiro city me a lot of and a
we saw too deep
Can't with the South with an AK-47
d double d
First 48, gotta say it one time, rip my nigga
Kick drill ravish of a nigga turn 47
Turn into a Popsicle, ice cold
Or my ain't 3000
Bad ass bitch on my tip, she wet a everlasting falcon
Dealer out boy bout whatever turn
Or Wayne like a Carter
Niggas water whopping in the hot kitchen
Like a nigga a guitar
Or for pippin' how I âE˜em
It's still for the side looking all black
Like that boy
Stepping a bat hoe at the pop pox
So she get the doc
The chicken or the fries, so nigga it be
I can my shirt to a ski fuck that
not either ice tea when it come to ice me
Like this new jag, city, looking grim, no maybe, Diddy
Cross the top of line you better bow down
To a nigga than yourself
Shrink, a c mortal, so grim for I got you
You do something yourself, trigger
Front the deuce, gotta keep a deuce, deuce
Like a looking in south central
Boy if you got that pressure cross line
nigga such an issue, my nigga!

I'ma keep balling till they ME
21 for my enemies
Niggas got hoe ass fantasies
Cash out I'm balling till they ME
My enemies, my enemies
I'ma keep balling till they ENVY ME
My enemies, motherfuck my
'Cause I'ma keep till they ENVY ME

Behold these verses, there's start to the
Where all men are morphed into
I'm rocking bout full tox
You pete my style, I must be Armageddon
Apocalypse stop, particle
that was all about power
Fantasy dark and twisted, the wicked, dementing
Get hit with the mythical
Danger, on the banker
Take down the empire brought in the
robbing like brilliants
Let's hope that I'll never fire
Niggas be no cabbage no UPS
Versus so tell me what's up the S
Slithery snakes with they tongues
I bathe in salvations, machete head
Yeah, on mesh on these hours
With shells they bout like they bouze and spit fire
No flower get small the og is
The herald, the brower, you when the beast turn up louder
Got ladders of drough, the dough
I'm shroon down my mental like bros
I'm seeing the on the kaleidoscope
So I'm guessing they already that I'm gone

It's striking the haters won't tell the truth in front of your face
Not the time, not the same place
So they hate a greater distance far away
You see in person, look them in the eye
And they say that wasn't the case
suck a dick in advance
Like homie quan get the fuck out my face, bitch!

I'ma balling till they ENVY ME
21 guns for my
got some hoe ass fantasies
Cash out I'm balling they ENVY ME
My enemies, motherfuck my
'Cause I'ma keep balling they ENVY ME
My enemies, motherfuck my
'Cause I'ma keep balling till they ME