Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

[b.g. knocc
Well it's 95 and I'm on the scene
Now wanna be on a niggas team
I blew up out the
Kickin flava in ear
Rockin
Knockin
(party over here!)
But behind the
all what it seems
Motherfuckers run
When it comes to the
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 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 compton
'cause know it's on and poppin
Nigga this is for you fools who
pockets and groove
Fuck you and yo'
'cause niggas always talkin' the about me rappin'
Talk behind my back but don't 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 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 get rich
And have chips
To my man out
But say I'm trippin
I don't be givin handouts
Nigga you'se a grown man you better learn some
But you wanna hold hands and through the strugglin
Now nigga please, money didn't grow on trees
If it did you'd see the rakin' leaves
So up
That shit is just a dream and your
That's why I keep my heat on the seat I'm dippin
brothas 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 better him then me
Niggas always talkin that shit about me
Talk behind my back but don't know what's happenin
Poppin at the lips but ain't sayin nothin
Mad I got up, got out, got somethin

(chorus 2x)

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

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

(chorus 4x)