Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

Lil bad ass
Big Head, Webbie, Entertainment
Gangsta you bastards!
You why you ain't got what I got?
Why you ain't our knots
Cuz you ain't paper chasin' out here like Lil an pop
They gon be a lota niggaz for the foolishness stop
I'ma you pussy niggaz to these ruper's an glocks
I turned a block into the block now these niggaz me
I'm chargin' niggaz nine pieces to cook up they weight
You got that iron I got that iron they ain't stop no guns
We got M1's tommy an them 100 round drums
An I ain't givin' a nothin'
I don't owe a nigga shit, I sold I paid for from x pills ta bitch
But you gon set trip this huh? act like you sick huh?
Saw da hoe then the hoe
Now ask lil bitch now
Boosie, doubt Boosie you can getcha house shooted
Terrorize nigga some junkie in da south movie
How we beat our name, bust your 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 chain at nigga wit the choppa's mane
nigga, who it is, it's golden child tommy chain at nigga wit the choppa's mane

(Handle)

Look,
I'm in real life nigga ask the slums
I was raised by the addicts an by bums
I got down in the mud blood for crumbs
I know how to survive an except it how it
I got it the hard way, don't shit about fun
I cut my gut in the field an got by the sun
When the hit the block, I was taught to run
When the beef hit the streets spark the gun
I the wrong way
I a long way
You jealous of the wrong 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 a fuck about none of that mane
Just thank one of y'all niggaz if it come ta that
(LINE HERE)
We big nigga nationwide Big Heads the dome doctor baby uptown southside

(HANDLE)

I'm the ta Trillis
On a for millions
I got of bitches
I ain't worried bout you
a soulja fareala
I ain't worried bout your
You won't stop Webbie riches an nigga handle your
Man these lil trippin'
Mad at my
I'm 500 degrees an bitch BET how I'm livin'
Stuntin' all on bitches
Flat all on the ceilin'
(Missing word) all in my bottle an dosha all in my
You can me lil partner I'll knock ya strait out your misery
Say mane, fuck my I'll knock your brains out the city
ya hatin' I'm gettin'
Super from my mistress
Nigga stuck in the gutter I'm blow past fifty
niggaz jealous of me
I know one you ain't ready
Best call ya for me
You know one thing Webbie
Webbie be for
Ole ass niggaz
I know ass niggaz jealous nigga

(HANDLE)

Since I was small I was headed, but I regret it
An never bit my tounge, bitch if I said then I it
An keep thing loaded off of safety so I'm ready
All you jealous ass niggaz I'll sure you get the message
My (word missing) Nike's be white
Them be piss light
Fuck that Foxx when I see him oh we gon fist fight
Know you got me bent but choppa make em get right
I'ma nigga I ain't got time for all them quick rights
(Missing word) To the stomach I he gon shit white
My to his family but that was his knife
Niggaz 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 an all my cash grow
Niggaz sit at my funeral but on the last row
If I let a punk kill me I be a asshole
So I keep at iron close, real close nigga jealousy