Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

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

(Jealousy's a motherfucker) go
You don't no problem, you don't wanna mess with it
Up in it then I around, niggas already be knowing how I be the best with it
How I step all up in the spot every time you see a nigga step with a little fresh fitted
Bust every bottle in the building and I shit up
I got 'em till a nigga tell he finished
(You weak jealous motherfuckers) You see them closer
white bitches be linin' up like bricks of coca
Make it bounce, and spread yo' ass, yoga
Bangin' on niggas till we break a shoulder
I don't ever give a fuck what it cost, see, the I'ma toss
Make way homie, see we coming through a bit
Illiterate, but you know you fuckin' a boss
we takin' all the small countries where they 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 you know exactly what I'm on
Get bread, bakery, cake up little nigga then I'm gone
Y'all see the way I black out every time I beat 'em in the head the nigga [?]

You can lose your life if you a 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 high a nigga spit
when the women get on me, talkin' the dick
Often the drop when I rip
Niggas be jelly, go through her telly
And see her tell me she left in my telly
It's hurtin' his belly like bad meat at the
I have heat in my pelly for the fuckboys
a nigga have to snuff boys, make enough noise
To make everyone when I bust toys when they suck soy
I'm get my paper no matter what
takers don't got enough, they goin' a nut
Get a fo'-fo' ya ganja holdin' my do' in the cut
Play no games and I no dame so I aim for pain
I'ma drain yo' brain when that thang go
I'm Django, man, and my aim goes bang
When I'm with jealousy, all the states throw mail at me
So it's making you march, yell at me
When I react they call up
Bitch ass, ass, sniff ass, ho
Just 'cause I get cash I spit fast, now his ass low
Go get a pass and a bitch badge 'cause 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 whip
Me shine, me wrist blow
You can lose your

I knew a couple niggas that I 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 nigga Ty to do some dumb
My Uzi weigh a ton
Run up in a nigga 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 like a radiator
Bet I kill a if he wanna die right now
Actin' like a recoverin' fiend, nigga, down
He was gangsta yesterday, he believe in now
Scope on you, no mouthwash, you in my now
If I don't get a call Slay, somebody dyin'
Like 9-7, you pressed, get the iron
Yo Slay fuck these niggas

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

Nigga be on real 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)