Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

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

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

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

Hit a lick, rockin' the hip, hopin' to get high a nigga spit
when the women get on me, talkin' the dick
Often the bitch drop I rip
Niggas be jelly, they go her telly
And see her tell me she left 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 snuff boys, enough noise
To make everyone when I bust toys when they suck soy
I'm gonna get my paper no what
Hateful don't got enough, they goin' a nut
Get a fo'-fo' with ya ganja my do' in the cut
Play no games and I no dame so I aim for pain
I'ma yo' brain when that thang go bang
Like I'm Django, man, and my aim goes
When I'm faced with jealousy, all the throw mail at me
So it's making you march, wanna at me
I react they call up Penelope's
Bitch ass, trick ass, ass, ho
Just I get cash when I spit fast, now his ass low
Go get a sick pass and a bitch badge you get mad, bro
You 'bout to get flagged and you wondering if it's riff raff, no

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

I knew a niggas that I used to run with
Have fun with, get funds
Shit get low, I had to bust a guns wet
Squad fell apart all one bitch
Leave it to my nigga Ty to do some shit
My Uzi weigh a ton
Run up in a crib with the fire you can light a blunt with
tips in your belly, time to [?] shit
'Bout my paper, neighbor, fly nigga,
Walk out the crib, nigga heated a radiator
Bet I kill a nigga if he wanna die now
like a recoverin' fiend, nigga, pipe down
He was gangsta yesterday, he in Christ now
Scope on you, no mouthwash, you in my now
If I don't get a from Slay, somebody dyin'
Like 9-7, you hard pressed, get the
Yo Slay these niggas dawg

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

Nigga be on some Compton shit, nigga be out in New York doing whatever the fuck he wanna do. I'm just 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 your life)