Luyện nghe bài hát Jealous

Drive real cars, rags to riches
(What its go in with a verse?)
They hate to see the type of shit that we on (Mike Made It)
The ice on chill, shoe game
The bank roll even fold
These jealous
I can see it in they faces, they trade places
These niggas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Bitch, these

Haters coming then I ever seen them come before
Racks on racks say I was a one hit wonder, where I go
To the top I belong, I'm from the corner slanging stones
mixtapes in a year, you know the type of shit I'm on
Fly, shit, only, that's the code that I live by
Tell me I can't do it, it won't work, and I'ma try
Try to hold me back and me, they did it several times
You can never a nigga like my kind
rebel, I'm a warrior, and I'll destroy ya
All these dues I paid you go need more a judge of lawyers
You put my back against the wall, come out standing tall

Drive fast cars, rags to riches
They hate to see the type of shit we on
The ice on chill, game nasty
The roll won't even fold
These jealous
I can see it in they faces, they trade places
niggas jealous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
niggas jealous

Money multiplying, flatline
Y'all niggas can't even see me in the
Bank' America on speed dial, I'm now
Stacking every penny just in I go to war with y'all
I'm a young hood nigga with a lot of class
And I'm you niggas, body bags
You see the way I perform, these girls is loving my
I love my city and they me back
My chain like a camera when it flash
I'm hungry for that money, and I'm getting
I'm in that big body with two hundred on the

Drive real cars, rags to riches
They to see the type of shit that we on
The ice on chill, game nasty
The bank roll won't fold
These niggas
I can see it in they faces, they wanna places
These jealous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

You want Hermes shit, I got it for ya
You want YSL, I got it for ya
I went from rags to riches and now I'm
I know some Freeband niggas who loyal
They said we be shit, but some finessers
Now we pulling up in them loaded compressors
And now the tables turned, I moved on
It no animosity, I moved on
And they wanna see you make it where I come from
And they like it that I'm famous no uh uh, uh
You need to take a look at what I have
How many niggas you can turn nothing into something

Drive fast cars, rags to riches
They hate to see the type of that we on
The ice on chill, shoe nasty
The bank roll won't even
These jealous
I can see it in they faces, they wanna trade
These niggas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
These jealous