Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

[b.g. out]
it's 95 and I'm back on the scene
Now everybody wanna be on a team
I blew up out the
Kickin in your ear
shows
Knockin
(party over here!)
But behind the
Ain't all what it
Motherfuckers run
it comes to the greens
So by any
I got to do what is
If I become legendary
In this game my is the b.g.
Playin with the then o-u-t
Nigga still wit eazy
But now I'm wit my big bro
Bouncin' in my
Thought we was put in the twist but ya know
I was clockin
And bitches jockin
The baby from compton
'cause know it's on and poppin
this is for you blind fools who
Fillin and groove
Fuck you and yo'
'cause niggas always talkin' the shit me rappin'
Talk behind my back but don't really know happenin'
Poppin' at the lips but really sayin nothin'
Mad I got up, got out, got somethin'

(chorus 2x)

Why all these people on sweatin' me
Yeah

dresta]
I'm if do
I'm damned if
No I got a lot
I got niggas want
That's the in the hood
a bitch
Niggas can't see anotha havin' shit
I wanna get
And some chips
To my man out
But niggas say I'm
'cause I don't be handouts
Nigga you'se a grown man you better some hustlin
But you wanna hold hands and through the strugglin
Now nigga please, money didn't never 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
'cause brothas like you and the of them fools
Be plottin' on my crew now droppin by two's
I hit the hennessee and I see ya strictly as the
(but dre was the homey)
Well fool him then me
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 I got up, got out, got somethin

(chorus 2x)

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

(b.g. knockout)
Ain't a like the k.o?
I a 5 point 0
Occasionally I go in the lo-lo
I it's a trip and niggas can't understand it
How a nigga when I used to be stranded
Damn it good to be a hustler
Now time to separate the locs from the bustas
I gotta maintain because games I play none
one thing I won't do
(what's )
Forget where I from
niggas always talkin that shit about me rappin
Talk behind my back but don't really know what's
Poppin at the lips but really sayin nothin
Mad I got up, got out, got somethin

(chorus 4x)