Luyện nghe bài hát Envy

Yo, this is going out to all my peeps down
Charlie LD all my peeps who passed away, yeah

I remember when we used to chill on a
When Forest Projects used to be
Brothers was wilin' was cool
Some hit the island some fools

Me I chose the of crime since day one
13 years old already to cop a gun
I never understood why my would beat me
No matter what I did, yo still mistreat me

That's why, I never listened to a he said
And I just mad when I used to wish him dead
Instead, me and Ma Dukes tight
Promised one day everything would be alright

14 old, cutting mad classes
on a bone, breaking car glasses
Nothing but of cream on my mind
Shook on the block droppin' dime

Everybody Joey Crack represented
And if I told then I'd take your
Hey yo, I meant it the way it goes
When you deal the real fake jacks
And get cap peeled

Hey Joey, just get this money
Brothas just be
Hey Joey, you can't trust
they been triflin'

Yeah, momma never said life would be so
Sometimes I myself alone just praying to God
Hoping that today won't be the
I mean, just the other day kid I knew got blasted

Say word, word, it wasn't over no
It was some broad who liked to auction off the ass
He was a cool kid, we lost him big
If he was a real nigga, he wouldn't have got did

Life's trife and you die
Nobody of old age, but in the hands of another guy
That's why I an alibi
Juliani to see a brother fry

So I maintain to keep my mind focused
Keep the gat there in 'case a nigga wanna smoke
Times are difficult on the of New York
It's kinda hard trying to hope for and not get

Blue eyes is on my back, with intentions of me
But won't get the best of me
'Cause riches are my

Hey Joey, let's just get money
Brothas be wilin'
Hey Joey, you trust nobody
Brothas been triflin'

No one expected me to blow this
What was once hand me
Is now the of ? Atanovich?
Yukon Jeeps creepin' through the

Catching the eye of big booty cheek freak
Daten so shiny you can see your reflection
plush interior, under the seat
The heat for

look at me now
Got a house in Long Isle for my and my child
D E L condos for first hoes
No more in my gibros

denim and clothes
Airwaves my latest single
All up in the Mecca
Making while I mingle

Jingle in the face of past enemies
Eat your heart out son, you was a friend to me

Hey Joey, let's just get money
Brothas be wilin'
Hey Joey, you can't nobody
Brothas they triflin'

Big Joe, South