Luyện nghe bài hát Nervous - 1997

Nervous
Stress
Um
And I'm

I just I'm God
I I'm God
I'm God

I'm stressed out a mu'fucka, hand on my heata
I told my bitch to get the fuck on, I need her
My mind on my money cause it's comin' up
I just left court on child
A witness to a but I will not tell
Cause most of my niggas in the county
make me fiend to stack cream
Niggas on my team be off scalene
My hair out, it's turnin' gray cause I'm stressed
The want me dead and a warrant for my arrest
I do nothin' plus the IRS
my telephone numba and my home address
This nigga wanna me, the bitches say they hate me
My heart been feelin it bust on me lately
I'm gone in this muthafucka mind on
The simple situations in life, I avoid
out the murda me
Cause they never of me
most playa hated and under rated
Simply stated, niggas hate it, they wanna
Homie been accused of hatin' so confess
Oh my, know why, these niggas hate me so
It's I can't be touched
I'm sinister
Man I ya minister
When is the
Reel Life

And I'm out
Just

steamin and lookin' hard
Stop, stop, stop steamin and hard

gone
Just
And I'm out now

Stop and lookin' hard
Stop, stop, stop steamin and lookin'