Luyện nghe bài hát Jealous

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

Haters coming faster then I ever seen them come
Racks on racks they say I was a one hit wonder, I go
To the top where I belong, I'm from the corner stones
Twenty mixtapes in a year, you know the of shit I'm on
Fly, shit, only, that's just the that I live by
Tell me I do it, it won't work, and I'ma still try
Try to hold me and doubted me, they did it several times
You can underestimate a nigga like my kind
I'ma rebel, I'm a warrior, and destroy ya
All these dues I paid you go need more a judge of lawyers
You put my against the wall, I'ma come out standing tall

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

Money multiplying, flatline
Y'all niggas even see me in the daytime
Bank' on speed dial, I'm eatin' now
Stacking every penny just in case I go to war y'all
I'm a young hood nigga with a lot of class
And I'm swagging you niggas, bags
You see the way I perform, girls is loving my charm
I love my city and they me back
My chain looking like a camera when it
I'm for that money, and I'm getting cash
I'm in that big with two hundred on the dash

Drive real fast cars, rags to
They to see the type of shit that we on
The ice on chill, game nasty
The roll won't even fold
These niggas
I can see it in faces, they wanna trade 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 and now I'm spoiled
I know Freeband Gang niggas who loyal
They said we be shit, but some finessers
Now we up in them fully loaded compressors
And now the tables turned, I moved on
It ain't no animosity, I on
And they don't see you make it where I come from
And don't like it that I'm famous no uh uh, uh
You need to take a look at what I have
How many niggas you know can turn nothing into

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