Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

So niggas wanna on me
So niggas wanna on me
They and they envy me
I'm really who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak
my hit man quick to put you on the hit list
I they mad 'cause we young and rich
I guess mad 'cause we fvcked they bitch
First off B.I.G. may you in peace
Killed my Pac and Biggie over jealousy
Vegetarian shooter, he care 'bout the celery
Hollow to that sang it for you, here, feel the
Niggas alone while I'm on vacation in Beverly
Offset told me press them buttons the game of Jeopardy
I'm passing it, niggas wanna hit me for my
Diamonds VVS, bet jewel was out for sale
You respect it, don't like it, we take it
You fvck niggas try me, my nigga records
will you catch me naked, young man hissing, give me the weapon
Stuffing the foot, nigga, out, with dollar Giuseppes
Boss shit, only boss niggas, asses
So wanna hate on me
So wanna pile on me
They jealous and envy me
'Cause I'm really who wanna be
I never did a sneak diss
my hit man quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad 'cause we and rich
I guess they mad we fvcked they bitch
Hey, holla, holla, we'll off here
My brother, take off all your
I'm hitting these niggas in Versace jacket, that's an 1800 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 pebble

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