Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

So wanna hate on me
So wanna plot on me
They jealous and they me
I'm really who they wanna be
I ain't did a sneak diss
Call my hit man to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad we young and rich
I they mad 'cause we fvcked they bitch
First off B.I.G. may you rest in
Killed my nigga Pac and Biggie jealousy
shooter, he don't care 'bout the celery
Hollow to that sang it for you, here, feel the
Niggas come while I'm on vacation in Beverly
Offset told me them buttons like the game of Jeopardy
I'm passing it, niggas hit me for my necklaces
VVS, bet that jewel was out for sale
You respect it, don't like it, we take it
You fvck niggas try me, my nigga records
Never you catch me naked, young man hissing, give me the weapon
the foot, nigga, out, with thousand dollar Giuseppes
Boss shit, only niggas, them asses
So niggas hate on me
So niggas wanna on me
They jealous and they me
I'm really who they wanna be
I ain't did a sneak diss
Call my hit man to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad 'cause we young and
I they mad 'cause we fvcked they bitch
Hey, holla, holla, we'll off here
My brother, off all your trouble
I'm hitting these niggas in Versace jacket, an 1800 dollar sweater
I'm getting that cheddar, my is so better
Fuck nigga, man, I'm a trendsetter
They ain't got rocks, I'm looking at your

I'm rocking this stage I get heavy metal
I got the ether like none, I'm away, ammo and bombs
I'm telling my nigga go get you because of the money, they itching, pause
Prrrm doom doom a hundred round draw
I 'em, ain't touching my mouth
Asking my Lord to forgive me because He know the wrong I done
So wanna hate on me
So niggas wanna on me
They jealous and they me
'Cause I'm really who wanna be
I ain't never did a diss
my hit man quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad 'cause we young and
I guess they mad we fvcked they bitch
Fvck nigga you we dissing
Mistletoe chopper, them bullets, come 'em
Don't our lot without no permission
Leaving 'em standing like
Got niggas that for your chimney
Like the that stole Christmas
Did a 8 month sentence, I did it, came to the richest
You niggas ain't relevant, pussy, they that
Mellon, off with a veteran, and a pack on measurements
You got so much jealousy, I pick the pistol with felonies
Nigga, I'mma have to you a lesson
Hit that with a Smith & Wesson, hang about that this shit is depressing
So niggas hate on me
So wanna pile on me
They and they envy me
'Cause I'm really who they be
I ain't never did a sneak
Call my hit man quick to put you on the hit
I guess mad 'cause we young and rich
I guess mad 'cause we fvcked they bitch