Luyện nghe bài hát Nervous - 1997

Nervous
Stress
Um
And I'm

I think I'm God
I I'm God
I'm God

I'm out like a mu'fucka, hand on my heata
I my bitch to get the fuck on, I don't need her
My mind on my cause it's comin' up short
I just court on child support
A witness to a murda but I will not
most of my niggas in the county jail
Amphetamines me fiend to stack cream
Niggas on my team be off scalene
My hair fallin' out, it's turnin' gray cause I'm
The police want me dead and a for my arrest
I do nothin' plus the IRS
Know my telephone 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 mind on loid
The simple in life, I can't avoid
out the murda me
Cause they heard of me
most playa hated and under rated
Simply stated, niggas hate it, they wanna
Homie been accused of playa so confess
Oh my, know why, these hate me so much
It's cause I can't be
I'm sinister
Man I ya minister
When is the
Reel Product

And I'm out
Just

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

Just
gone
And I'm out now

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