Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

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

(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 how I be the best with it
How I step all up in the spot every time you see a nigga fresh with a little fresh fitted
Bust every in the building and I fuck shit up
I got 'em whilin' till a tell he finished
(You weak jealous motherfuckers) You see gather closer
Pretty bitches be linin' up like bricks of coca
Make it bounce, stretch and yo' ass, yoga
Bangin' on till we probably break a shoulder
I don't ever give a fuck what it cost, see, the money toss
way homie, see we coming through a little bit
Illiterate, but you know you with 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 that make 'em wanna raise up, uh-uh, do that
Tired of telling niggas you know exactly what I'm on
Get this bread, bakery, cake up little nigga then I'm
Y'all see the way I black out every I beat 'em in the head till the nigga [?]

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

Hit a lick, rockin' the hip, hopin' to get when a nigga spit
Probably the women get on me, talkin' the dick
Often the drop when I rip
Niggas be jelly, they go through her
And see her me she left shit in my telly
It's hurtin' his belly like bad at the deli
I heat in my pelly pelly for the fuckboys
Make a nigga have to boys, make enough noise
To make everyone drop when I bust toys they suck soy
I'm get my paper no matter what
Hateful don't got enough, they goin' a nut
Get a fo'-fo' with ya holdin' my do' in the cut
Play no and I ain't 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
I'm faced with jealousy, all the states throw mail at me
So making you march, wanna yell at me
When I react they call up
ass, trick ass, sniff ass, ho
Just 'cause I get when 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 wetter
Me neck shine, me blow
You can your life

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

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

Nigga be on some 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 of Compton, you know what it is. L.A., that's my shit, New York
(You can your life)