Luyện nghe bài hát Nervous

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 it's comin' up short
I just left court on support
A to a murda but I will not tell
Cause most of my niggas in the county
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 warrant for my
I do nothin' plus the IRS
Know my telephone numba and my home
This wanna murda me, the bitches say they hate me
My heart been feelin like it bust on me
I'm gone in muthafucka mind on loid
The simple situations in life, I avoid
out the murda me
Cause never heard of me
America's most playa hated and rated
stated, niggas hate it, they wanna test
Homie accused of playa hatin' so confess
Oh my, know why, these niggas me so much
It's I can't be touched
I'm diabolical
Man I ya minister
When is the
Reel Life
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