Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

Lil bad ass
Big Head, Webbie, Entertainment
Gangsta you bastards!
You know why you ain't got what I
Why you ain't our knots
Cuz you ain't paper chasin' out like Lil Boosie an pop
They gon be a lota dead for the foolishness stop
I'ma introduce you pussy niggaz to these an glocks
I a block into the block now these niggaz want me
I'm chargin' niggaz pieces just to cook up they weight
You got that iron I got that iron they ain't stop makin' no
We got M1's tommy guns an them 100 round
An I givin' a nigga nothin'
I don't owe a nigga shit, everything I sold I paid for from x ta bitch
But you gon set trip this shit huh? act like you sick
Saw da hoe slaughtered the hoe
Now ask lil bitch now
Boosie, doubt Boosie you can getcha house shooted
Terrorize nigga like some junkie in da movie
How we beat our name, I'll bust damn brain, closed caged an duct taped an nigga that's on everything
They hated when that fedy came, now I'm on at money train, it's golden child an Tommy at nigga wit the choppa's mane
Fareal nigga, who it is, it's golden child tommy chain at wit the choppa's mane

(Handle)

Look,
I'm thuggin' in real life nigga ask the
I was raised by the an scrutinized by bums
I got down in the mud spilled blood for
I know how to survive an except it how it
I got it the hard way, don't know shit fun
I cut my gut in the an got scorched by the sun
When the hit the block, I was taught to run
the beef hit the streets I'ma spark the gun
I the wrong way
I came a way
You jealous of the nigga on the wrong day
Big Boosie an gotta hit ya self the strong way
Best watch whatcha say gonna have security ta play
Big Head don't give a fuck about of that mane
thank one of y'all niggaz if it come ta that mane
(LINE HERE)
We big dogs nigga nationwide Big the dome doctor baby uptown southside

(HANDLE)

I'm the latest ta
On a mission for
I got of bitches
I worried bout you niggaz
a soulja fareala
I ain't bout your pistols
You won't stop riches an nigga handle your business
Man these lil niggaz
Mad at my
I'm 500 hundred an bitch BET how I'm livin'
Stuntin' all on these
Flat screens all on the
(Missing word) all in my an dosha all in my feelin'
You can cross me lil I'll knock ya strait out your misery
Say mane, fuck my fame knock your brains out the city
While ya I'm gettin'
brains from my mistress
Nigga stuck in the gutter I'm fina blow fifty
These jealous of me
I one thing you ain't ready
call ya fellas for me
You one thing bout Webbie
Webbie be for
Ole pussy ass
I know bitch ass jealous nigga

(HANDLE)

I was small I was hard headed, but I regret it
An never bit my tounge, if I said then I said it
An that thing loaded off of safety so I'm ready
All you jealous ass I'll make sure you get the message
My (word missing) Nike's be white
Them boys be light
that nigga Foxx when I see him oh we gon fist fight
Know you got me bent but choppa make em get right
I'ma small nigga I ain't got time for all them quick
(Missing word) To the I guarantee he gon shit white
My condolences to his but that was his knife
want my money, my life, an all my bad hoes
Niggaz ain't the only one's they got some mad hoes
(MISSING WORDS) My gun hand cocked an all my cash
wanna sit at my funeral but on the last row
If I let a nigga kill me I be a asshole
So I keep at real close, real close nigga jealousy