Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

[b.g. out]
Well 95 and I'm back 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 what it
run schemes
When it to the greens
So by any
I got to do what is
If I wanna become
In game my name is the b.g.
with the boys then o-u-t
Nigga down wit eazy
But now I'm wit my big bro
in my 6-fo'
Thought we was put in the twist but ya know
That I was
And bitches jockin
The baby gangsta from
'cause they it's on and poppin
Nigga this is for you fools who
Fillin pockets and
Fuck you and yo'
'cause niggas always talkin' the shit me rappin'
Talk behind my back but don't really know happenin'
at the lips but ain't really sayin nothin'
Mad I got up, got out, got somethin'

(chorus 2x)

Why all these people keep on me
yeah

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

(chorus 2x)

(gangsta dresta)
See look the homies don't be realizin real shit this
broke all my life ain't nobody gave me shit
Workin like a motherfucker sweat and tears
Never heard from my peers when I served all 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 nigga the k.o?
I rolls a 5 0
Occasionally I go dippin in the
I know it's a trip and niggas 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 locs from the
I gotta maintain because games I don't play
That's one thing I do
(what's )
Forget where I came
'cause niggas talkin that shit about me rappin
Talk behind my but don't really know what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but really sayin nothin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got

(chorus 4x)