Luyện nghe bài hát Jealous Again

(Master P talking)
-haha Mr MR of the neighborhood
-should I say that nigga that's uuuuggghhhh it bout it
rowdy rowdy I'm rowdy nigga
-The mothafucking Ice Cream Man in bitch
-Master P in with my girl Mia X
-We bout to lay down some shit once for ya'll motherfuckers
-We to lay down some rules
-And we got 2 little niggas that don't give a fuck about none of ya
-Ready to on ya bitches
this gangsta shit
-watch your back nigga, my little niggas & Abel
-some of ya'll know as double vision
-but ya better realize again its on
-TRU niggas in this bitch, we ain't no shit for the 9 scrilla
all about smoking blunts, blowing on that swishy sweet
-Notice I swishy sweet nigga
-When I do these 187's, murder
-Down south in the swamp, we down there hustling bitch
-Rolling on gold
-But niggas don't give a fuck none of ya niggas
-That ain't real, that ain't true to the gizzame
-But ya that's bout it bout it and all ya real niggas out there
-Ya'll gone this shit cause it don't get no realer than this
-Once again its on

(Kane & Abel)

Introducing the of New Orleans Kane & Abel balling
My gangsta shit sell like Air
Ain't that a bitch, straight out the parrish whipping ass like
Gun slanging ice and fucking hoes like Peabo Bryson
counting cinos I murder Al Pacino
What these bitches boosting up them down like casinos
Getting murderous like the brothers
Dumb mothafuckas banging these without no rubbers
And busters me like some bump weed
Cause babies out they old ladies looking like me
Sporting and Polos weed blows out my nose
Never sweating in my good clothes behind fucking hoes
Who run this Master P, KLC slanging
So stop stunting dog calm your nerves
a crack baby grew up to be a g
Whip that ass like I had a badge NOPD
Like a second line niggas with 9's follow me
MC I bury those cockroaches
Buck buck I got you up like angel dust
In gacks we trust cause bleed just like us

(Chorus)

Its to get the gack again
Cause pussy ass niggas jealous again, again
Its to get strapped again
Because them nappy head getting jealous again, again

(Mia X)

I got that fucking regulator busting lyrical rhymes at all you playa
Fade ya ya bow down to this slayer
Lady alligator still up your earhole
With harmonizing gun still stomping out the NO
Hoes that shit but clear the way
they know I'm getting richer and bagging chips so call me Ms Fri-O-Lay
Mia X gots to flex and leave them diamond rocks
?? be banging my name is
I'm slanging with No Limit
So you can talk that shit you raunchy bitch but just
Who finish, me running with these look niggas
The bad girl behind the trigger getting wreck its the 9

(Kane)

4 deep strapped in the black Montero
Shorting like Alfonso Ribiero but bitch I'm ghetto
Give me no heroin roll blunt after blunt
Fuck around and roll a thousand swishes in one
You buster ass I ain't scared of death
Had a dream I got and blew up your whole project
Ask Mia X got checks
I'm like them got to get them papers them crackers in them skyscrapers
Hitting switches avoiding bitches and them haters
And its time to get again
Kane & Abel got the gack and we back

(Chorus)

(Abel)
Take away them and pain
What remains ?? the keep a 9 in his grave
I seen so soldiers I swore it was Beirut
gang signs salute, clack clack they shoot
The south you bleed if you wanna succeed
And I can have your fucking in my lap for 10 g's
And you can ask the governor's its nigga please
And even out in Sam Sneed recognize me
Take it to the streets cause that's where I'm
And niggas with gold no I ain't the one
Niggas give me you got I ain't got a fucking thing
And back in 91 I jack bitches for earrings
So crappy nappy headed hoes get back
Cause its a 10 to 1 that you might get smacked