Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

[b.g. knocc
Well it's 95 and I'm on the scene
Now everybody wanna be on a team
I up out the clear
flava in your ear
Rockin
hoes
Screamin (party here!)
But the scenes
Ain't all it seems
run schemes
When it comes to the
So by any
I got to do what is
If I wanna legendary
In game my name is the b.g.
with the boys then o-u-t
Nigga still wit eazy
But now I'm wit my big bro
Bouncin' in my
Thought we was put in the twist but ya know
That I was
And still jockin
The baby gangsta from
'cause they know on and poppin
this is for you blind fools who
Fillin and groove
Fuck you and yo'
'cause niggas always talkin' the shit me rappin'
Talk behind my back but don't really know happenin'
Poppin' at the lips but ain't sayin nothin'
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got

(chorus 2x)

Why all people keep on sweatin' me
yeah

[gangsta
I'm if do
I'm damned if
No I got a lot
I got niggas want
That's the in the hood
a bitch
Niggas see anotha nigga havin' shit
I wanna get
And some chips
To my man out
But niggas say I'm
'cause I don't be givin
Nigga you'se a grown man you learn some hustlin
But you wanna hold hands and walk through the
Now nigga please, money never grow on trees
If it did see the d-r-e rakin' leaves
So up
That is just a dream and your trippin
That's why I keep my heat on the seat when I'm
'cause brothas like you and the rest of fools
Be plottin' on my crew now droppin by two's
I hit the hennessee and I see ya as the enemy
(but dre was the homey)
Well fool better him me
Niggas always talkin that shit me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's
Poppin at the lips but ain't really nothin
Mad I got up, got out, got somethin

(chorus 2x)

(gangsta dresta)
See look the don't be realizin real shit like this
Been broke all my life ain't gave me shit
like a motherfucker blood sweat and tears
Never heard my peers when I served all them years
But no love was when you was out rollin' big time
Now I wish you playa hatin would let me get mine
Gossip like a but that bullshit is old style
I ain't got shit but a low profile

(b.g. knockout)
Ain't a like the k.o?
I rolls a 5 0
Occasionally I go dippin in the
I know it's a trip and can't understand it
How a nigga rollin when I used to be
Damn it good to be a hustler
Now it's time to separate the from the bustas
I gotta maintain because games I play none
one thing I won't do
(what's )
Forget I came from
niggas always talkin that shit about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's
Poppin at the lips but ain't really nothin
Mad I got up, got out, got somethin

(chorus 4x)