Luyện nghe bài hát Jealous

[Hook: Fredo
niggas changed, they got jealous on me
Try to rob, I got felon on me
I can't leave the country I'm a felon homie
And I don't these niggas, they be telling on me
And I trust these bitches, they be plotting on me
ain't real, you gotta watch homie
Niggas say they real, but acting funny
These niggas and got jealous on me

[Bridge: Lamar]
I don't trust these niggas, I don't these bitches
Drunk now, so you know I meant it

[Verse 1: Lamar]
If you know me then you know nigga Chi-town my second home
I done flew a private jet for some Chicken straight from Rome
I bust down on a few thots, Fredo hit me on my phone
"Nigga I can't right now, got pussy on my tongue"
I got worry on my brain, I gone all summer
Just to fly back home and found out y'all killed my little brother
Shit is fucked up on these
Why the fuck would I about some rap beef?
Nigga I got bigger to fry now
out my account and I'll pay for sleep
Where's my
Money change and people change and people
And people go and act
I'm aggravated cause hated, confirmation for success
Anticipated, I can it
I can chase it back down with
I could out my sorrows
But I ain't a sorry ass
Get up off your ass, yourself a hundred racks
Bitch, get up off your ass, throw it back back
Back my 'Bach, back in a garage that we can jack
Bitch I love my hood, I'm strapped up, good?
Heard someone

[Verse 2: Fredo
Coming up, gotta watch who you hang
I'm with the same niggas I came with
On the block with the same niggas I banged
If you ain't talking money I don't know language
I come from very very bottom
Now I'm getting and I'm seeing stardom
My savage, don't start 'em
We up them guns, if a fucking problem
Money coming in, don't have money
Kicked your bitch out cause she wanna swallow
All these bitches thots, acting models
Fredo, I'm the of Chicago
Gotta .30 and I fill it up with
Got bricks and I feel like El
I'm the shit, I'm the shit, I'm the shit
Since I'm a rich nigga, I need a rich