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, shoe game
The bank roll won't fold
These jealous
I can see it in they faces, they wanna trade
niggas jealous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Bitch, these

coming faster then I ever seen them come before
Racks on racks they say I was a one hit wonder, 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 just the that I live by
Tell me I can't do it, it won't work, and still try
Try to hold me back and doubted me, they did it times
You can never underestimate a nigga like my
rebel, I'm a warrior, and I'll destroy ya
All these dues I paid you go need more than a of lawyers
You put my back against the wall, come out standing tall

Drive real fast cars, rags to
They hate to see the type of shit we on
The ice on chill, shoe nasty
The bank roll won't even
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 can't see me in the daytime
America on speed dial, I'm eatin' now
Stacking every penny in case I go to war with y'all
I'm just a young hood nigga with a lot of
And I'm you niggas, body bags
You see the way I perform, these girls is my charm
I love my city and love me back
My chain looking like a when it flash
I'm hungry for money, and I'm getting cash
I'm in that big body two hundred on the dash

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

You want that shit, I got it for ya
You that YSL, I got it for ya
I went from rags to and now I'm spoiled
I some Freeband Gang niggas who loyal
They we wouldn't be shit, but some finessers
Now we pulling up in them fully compressors
And now the tables have turned, I on
It no animosity, I moved on
And they don't wanna see you make it I come from
And they don't like it I'm famous no uh uh, uh
You need to take a at what I have accomplished
How many niggas you know can turn into something

Drive real cars, rags to riches
They hate to see the of shit that we on
The ice on chill, shoe nasty
The bank roll even fold
These jealous
I can see it in they faces, wanna trade places
niggas jealous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
These niggas