Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy (nas Diss)

(Verse 1:)
Broke still starvin while I'm still caked up
I done handled mo' ice than Jacob, your bank is
You ain't even got and braggin bout dough
Niggas rockin labels and braggin bout clothes
Nigga be Farrakhan, i stop you from eatin' like Ramadan
This lyrical Columbine, be fuckin' your bitch on Valentine's
Now missiles sent, for lyin' bout your dividends
Got you scared to bars like prisoners
You pay your rent so you mad at the unit (haha)
Til I put the steel in the of ya grill like a toothpick
You the limelight so die slow
You more emotional than all my
I can see through a nigga wit my eyes closed
So I'ma smoke micro like hydro
Whether or rhymes I'll make ya mind blow
And it's showtime there's nowhere to so

It's the til the death of me
All this hatin just out the best in me
Success jealousy
But jealousy weaponry

So you'll be deaded right with chivalry
And my bonds spiked a tennis cleat
None of you rap niggas ever limit me
I got the agenda of a winner, I'm what u to be
Consider this burial, leakin through the stereo
U can't afford a box of and I just spent a mil or two
You a dick rider cuz I spit fire til you
I'm a hustler, you a buyer, wit a
You was born broke and you gone leave the way
My bars nuts like Payday, I a DJ but the K slays
My rhymes give a heat stroke
Mad at me cuz whip gettin repo'd
to hit me is like Shaq hittin free throws
And Banks stack a bunch of like Pringles

(2x)
It's the Unit til the of me
All this hatin just out the best in me
brings jealousy
But brings weaponry