Luyện nghe bài hát Nervous - 1997

Nervous
build-up
Um
And I'm

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

I'm out like 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 comin' up short
I just court on child support
A witness to a but I will not tell
Cause most of my niggas in the county
Amphetamines make me fiend to cream
Niggas on my team be off scalene
My fallin' out, it's turnin' gray cause I'm stressed
The police me dead and a warrant for my arrest
I can't do nothin' the IRS
Know my telephone numba and my address
nigga wanna murda me, the bitches say they hate me
My been feelin like it bust on me lately
I'm gone in this muthafucka mind on
The situations in life, I can't avoid
Niggas out the me
they never heard of me
America's most playa hated and under
Simply stated, niggas hate it, they test
been accused of playa hatin' so confess
Oh my, know why, these niggas hate me so
It's cause I can't be
I'm sinister
Man I murda ya
is the narcotic
Reel Product

And I'm out
gone

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

gone
Just
And I'm out now

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