Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

It's DJ Kay the drama king
And this is what happens when you put 3 on one record
That's right, I lyricists, not rappers
And for you out there, pay attention

(Jealousy's a motherfucker) go
You don't want no problem, you don't wanna with it
Up in it then I come around, niggas already be knowing how I be the with it
How I all up in the spot every time you see a nigga fresh step with a little fresh fitted
Bust every bottle in the building and I shit up
I got 'em whilin' till a nigga tell he
(You weak jealous motherfuckers) You see them closer
Pretty white bitches be linin' up bricks of coca
Make it bounce, and spread yo' ass, yoga
Bangin' on niggas till we probably break a
I don't ever give a fuck what it cost, see, the money I'ma
Make way homie, see we coming a little bit
Illiterate, but you know you fuckin' a boss
Yeah we takin' all the small where they don't know us like "Yo, who that?"
While we go and hit 'em with the shit that make 'em wanna up, uh-uh, don't do that
Tired of telling niggas you know exactly what I'm on
Get this bread, bakery, cake up little then I'm gone
Y'all see the way I black out every time I beat 'em in the till the nigga [?]

You can lose life if you a jealous nigga
Fuck up [?] niggas
Me bitch better, me wetter
Me neck shine, me wrist
You can lose your

Hit a lick, rockin' the hip, hopin' to get when a nigga spit
Probably when the women get on me, the dick
Often the bitch drop I rip
Niggas be jelly, go through her telly
And see her tell me she shit in my telly
hurtin' his belly like bad meat at the deli
I have heat in my pelly for the fuckboys
Make a nigga have to boys, make enough noise
To make everyone drop I bust toys when they suck soy
I'm gonna get my paper no what
takers don't got enough, they goin' a nut
Get a with ya ganja holdin' my do' in the cut
no games and I ain't no dame so I aim for pain
I'ma drain yo' brain when that go bang
Like I'm Django, man, and my aim goes
When I'm faced with jealousy, all the throw mail at me
So making you march, wanna yell at me
When I react call up Penelope's
ass, trick ass, sniff ass, ho
Just 'cause I get cash I spit fast, now his ass low
Go get a sick pass and a badge 'cause you get mad, bro
You 'bout to get flagged and you if it's riff raff, no nigga

You can lose your if you a jealous nigga
up [?] jealous niggas
Me bitch better, me wetter
Me shine, me wrist blow
You can lose life

I knew a couple that I used to run with
Have fun with, get with
Shit get low, I had to bust a guns wet
fell apart all over one bitch
Leave it to my Ty to do some dumb shit
My Uzi a ton shit
Run up in a nigga crib with the fire you can a blunt with
Hollow tips in your belly, to [?] shit
my paper, neighbor, fly nigga, aviator
Walk out the crib, nigga heated a radiator
Bet I kill a if he wanna die right now
Actin' a recoverin' fiend, nigga, pipe down
He was yesterday, he believe in Christ now
on you, no mouthwash, you in my sight now
If I get a call from Slay, somebody dyin'
9-7, you hard pressed, get the iron
Yo Slay fuck niggas dawg

You can your life if you a jealous nigga
Fuck up [?] jealous
Me better, me whip wetter
Me neck shine, me wrist
You can lose your

Nigga be on some real Compton shit, nigga be out in New York doing whatever the fuck he wanna do. I'm a thorough nigga, five borough nigga, project nigga from the Westside of Compton, you know what it is. L.A., that's my shit, New York
(You can lose life)