Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

[b.g. out]
Well it's 95 and I'm on the scene
Now wanna be on a niggas team
I blew up out the
flava in your ear
Rockin
hoes
Screamin (party here!)
But behind the
Ain't all what it
run schemes
When it comes to the
So by any
I got to do is necessary
If I wanna become
In this game my is the b.g.
Playin the boys then o-u-t
Nigga still down wit
But now I'm wit my big bro
in my 6-fo'
Thought we was put in the twist but ya didn't
I was clockin
And bitches still
The baby from compton
they know it's on and poppin
Nigga this is for you fools who
Fillin pockets and
you and yo' jealousy
'cause niggas always the shit about me rappin'
Talk my back but don't really know what's happenin'
Poppin' at the lips but ain't really sayin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got

(chorus 2x)

Why all these keep on sweatin' me
Yeah

[gangsta
I'm if do
I'm damned if
No I got a lot
What I got niggas
That's the in the hood
It's a
Niggas can't see anotha 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 grown man you learn some hustlin
But you hold hands and walk through the strugglin
Now nigga please, didn't never grow on trees
If it did you'd see the d-r-e rakin'
So up
That shit is just a and your trippin
That's why I my heat on the seat when I'm dippin
'cause brothas like you and the of them fools
Be plottin' on my now your droppin by two's
I hit the hennessee and I see ya as the enemy
(but dre was the homey)
Well fool him then me
always talkin that shit about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's
Poppin at the but ain't really sayin nothin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got

(chorus 2x)

(gangsta dresta)
See look the homies don't be real shit like this
Been broke all my life ain't nobody me shit
like a motherfucker blood sweat and tears
Never heard from my when I served all them years
But no love was lost when you was out big time
Now I wish you hatin niggas would let me get mine
Gossip like a but that bullshit is old style
Nigga I ain't got shit but a low

(b.g. knockout)
a nigga like the k.o?
I rolls a 5 0
Occasionally I go dippin in the
I know it's a trip and niggas can't it
How a nigga when I used to be stranded
it feels good to be a hustler
Now time to separate the locs from the bustas
I gotta maintain because games I don't play
That's one thing I do
(what's )
Forget where I came
'cause niggas always talkin shit about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's
Poppin at the lips but really sayin nothin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got

(chorus 4x)