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 blew up out the
Kickin flava in ear
Rockin
hoes
Screamin (party here!)
But behind the
Ain't all it seems
Motherfuckers run
When it comes to the
So by any
I got to do is necessary
If I become legendary
In this game my is the b.g.
Playin with the then o-u-t
still down wit eazy
But now I'm wit my big bro
Bouncin' in my
Thought we was put in the twist but ya didn't
That I was
And bitches jockin
The baby gangsta compton
'cause they know it's on and
Nigga this is for you blind who
Fillin pockets and
you and yo' jealousy
'cause niggas always talkin' the shit me rappin'
Talk behind my back but don't really what's happenin'
at the lips but ain't really sayin nothin'
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got

(chorus 2x)

Why all these keep on sweatin' me
Yeah

dresta]
I'm if do
I'm damned if
No I got a lot
What I got want
That's the problem in the
a bitch
Niggas see anotha nigga havin' shit
I wanna get
And some chips
To my man out
But niggas say I'm
I don't be givin handouts
Nigga you'se a grown man you learn some hustlin
But you wanna hands and walk through the strugglin
Now nigga please, money didn't grow on trees
If it did see the d-r-e rakin' leaves
So up
That shit is just a dream and trippin
That's why I keep my heat on the seat when I'm
'cause like you and the rest of them fools
Be plottin' on my now your droppin by two's
I hit the and I see ya strictly as the enemy
(but dre was the homey)
Well fool better him me
Niggas always that shit about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but really sayin nothin
Mad 'cause I got up, got out, got

(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 from my when I served all them years
But no love was lost when you was out big time
Now I wish you playa hatin niggas let me get mine
Gossip like a bitch but that bullshit is old
Nigga I ain't got shit but a low

(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 when I to be stranded
Damn it feels good to be a
Now it's to separate the locs from the bustas
I maintain because games I don't play none
That's one thing I do
(what's )
Forget where I came
'cause niggas talkin that shit about me rappin
Talk behind my back but really know what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but ain't really nothin
Mad I got up, got out, got somethin

(chorus 4x)