Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

Man, "Ante Up"
Make these kick in, punk-ass niggaz BANG on 'em
Sheeeit... get on these
Frontin, funny, funny-ass

Kurupt]
I can see it, a jealous, motherfucker
It ain't really nuttin you can us, motherfucker
me in my eyes you pathetic, motherfucker
Cause shit only if you let it, motherfucker
You out to get a grip but doin the wrong shit
To get a grip you burn your bridge and ships motherfucker
Fuckin 'round here might get you chipped,
The hittin lick after lick, motherfucker

[Verse One-
The Crisis Center was just
Niggaz 'bout Kurupt switched and traded
People talkin 'bout they don't me no mo', I lost my flow
They liked me better on "Stranded on Row"
Gangbanging's a act, like whatever we do
gon' lock us up wherever the terrorists at
They so-called RICO act, and clap
Cause they applaud niggaz get clapped, but look
I can see it, a jealous, motherfucker
It ain't really you can tell us, motherfucker
out the streets, you can't move without heat
To keep empire imperial
From Pakistan to imperial, imperial
center your circle, the circle, of your center
Wisdom must control outer, and it's inner
I got a small for you funny-ass niggaz look

Kurupt]
I can see it, a jealous, motherfucker
It ain't really nuttin you can tell us,
me in my eyes you pathetic, motherfucker
Cause shit only happens if you let it,
You out to get a but you're doin the wrong shit
To get a grip you burn your and sink ships motherfucker
'round here might get you chipped, motherfucker
The homies hittin lick lick, motherfucker

[Verse Two-
Young whippersnapper, in my Acura
For the young packers, clip-slapper, click-clacker
Chip-stacker, whip-jacker, crib-crashed,
Wig-basher, rib-cracker, ditch-digger, a nigga
Bitch nigga, y'all the that switched nigga
So y'all, now it's guns and clips nigga
And y'all don't see it, you fuckin with the two
We movin units and you just been fuckin with the wrong
And I can see it, youse a motherfucker
My enemy not no friend to me, no kin to me
So it's simple don't be to pretend to be motherfucker
Repercussions and penalties motherfucker
I ain't a punk, my beretta's in the trunk
So when it, jump, I'll be the first to dump
Paranoid, I can't to the curb without my tec
And it's so many murders I regret, from jealous-ass niggaz

Kurupt]
I can see it, a jealous, motherfucker
It ain't really you can tell us, motherfucker
Look me in my you pathetic, motherfucker
shit only happens if you let it, motherfucker
You out to get a grip but doin the wrong shit
To get a grip you burn your bridge and sink ships
'round here might get you chipped, motherfucker
The homies hittin lick after lick,

Fame]
Yo, yo, the M dot O dot P, motherfucker
The K-U, R-U-P-T,
Chin check nigga, it's 'bout to get
To all and creeds, foreign or domestic (M.O.P. nigga)
Now, tell me, if you wanna
In the backseat of a Caddy, {?} brought you to a
Think it over for what worth
Before you get yo' ass tossed into the big earth

[Billy
Oh! from the 'Ville, it's your boy Bill Digga
Nigga will you get the fuck back 'fore we ya
Y'all know what's up, we doin it Kurupt
The slow disco, nigga let's go
We put it down like, sound (NOW LET'S RIDE ON OUT)
Still shake the ground like (NOW RIDE ON OUT)
When there's a conversation O.G.'s
Make sure you remember the M.O.-P's

Kurupt]
I can see it, a jealous, motherfucker
It ain't really nuttin you can tell us,
Look me in my you pathetic, motherfucker
shit only happens if you let it, motherfucker
You out to get a grip but you're doin the shit
To get a grip you burn your and sink ships motherfucker
Fuckin 'round might get you chipped, motherfucker
The homies lick after lick, motherfucker