Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

[b.g. out]
Well it's 95 and I'm on the scene
Now everybody wanna be on a team
I up out the clear
Kickin in your ear
shows
Knockin
Screamin (party here!)
But the scenes
Ain't all what it
Motherfuckers run
it comes to the greens
So by any
I got to do is necessary
If I wanna become
In game my name is the b.g.
Playin with the boys then
Nigga still wit eazy
But now I'm wit my big bro
in my 6-fo'
Thought we was put in the but ya didn't know
I was clockin
And still jockin
The gangsta from compton
'cause know it's on and poppin
Nigga is for you blind fools who
Fillin pockets and
Fuck you and yo'
'cause niggas always the shit about me rappin'
behind my back but don't really know what's 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 if don't
No I got a lot
What I got niggas
That's the in the hood
It's a
Niggas can't see nigga havin' shit
I wanna get
And have some
To my man out
But say I'm trippin
'cause I don't be handouts
Nigga you'se a man you better learn some hustlin
But you wanna hold and walk through the strugglin
Now please, money didn't never grow on trees
If it did you'd see the d-r-e rakin'
So up
That shit is a dream and your trippin
That's why I keep my heat on the seat I'm dippin
'cause brothas like you and the rest of them
Be plottin' on my crew now your droppin by
I hit the hennessee and I see ya strictly as the
(but dre was the homey)
Well fool better him me
always talkin that shit about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't know what's happenin
Poppin at the but ain't really sayin nothin
Mad I got up, got out, got somethin

(chorus 2x)

(gangsta dresta)
See look the homies be realizin real shit like this
Been broke all my life ain't gave me shit
Workin like a motherfucker blood and tears
Never heard from my peers when I served all years
But no was lost when you was out rollin' big time
Now I wish you playa hatin niggas let me get mine
Gossip like a bitch but that bullshit is old
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 in the lo-lo
I know it's a trip and niggas can't it
How a nigga rollin I used to be stranded
Damn it feels to be a hustler
Now it's time to the locs from the bustas
I gotta maintain games I don't play none
That's one thing I do
(what's )
Forget where I came
'cause niggas always talkin that about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but really sayin nothin
Mad I got up, got out, got somethin

(chorus 4x)