Luyện nghe bài hát Jealous Ass Bitches

DJ
Jealous, jealous, jealous, ass bitches!
Jea, Jea, ass bitches! jealous ass bitches!
ass bitches!
[Chorus - 4X]

Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin
Jealous ass bitches, let that steam out ya ho!

[DJ
We gotta hear the speaker upon a subject tho
My and playas
These niggas hatas so they talk shit us to our hoes
These being
They talk shit tryna put salt in our
Some hating bitches but not
We goin after you
is all in me
Infared and feel
another clip
Cross
Or get out
On pizzacks
to the pavement
For a (JEALOUS!)
Never really wit me
Hoes ya put em up
and downers hold ya down but bitch im
bout commers
Puttin guns up
For ya
Take no for ya man
Toe to toe hoe
No problem man we can swang Bitch!

Well I be
We choppin off on these fuckin ass bitches 'cause
Its ScareCrow, and Goddy Cally, Tomontana and
they ain't got shit to offer, Baraka
I'm only 5"5" so I love when call me Lil' Poppa
I can't get a post, the so close
Less evil down here by tha dock 'cause think they some coners
But in a lil while you fuck niggas gone need some blood
Put dirt in launcher
We ridin through India
They dead on the we comin real loca
I tell ya the nigs in my click man we comin loca
They stayin real on tha snow
Always Cola... but not the kind in the can
The kind in the drank or in the drink stand
And in mafia land do not give a damn matter you penny or brands
niggas got faith in they strap like a crucifix
Run on there knees like the christian

We dont to been that great 'cause its no smoking the
store Kalicofalilo? check yo
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[Gangsta
A nova money lendin niggas pimp by the Boo
Aint nothin but up in me fool
They want me to smile but steady I
Niggaz and dollars he's diamond his lady
For its worth im takin you bitches main
So let steam out yo collar
And reallity
You cant compare when it come to Boo
Cant be taking no losses from none of you project ho
I'm livin it up stayin down, tryna get I can
From the 9-6 to 2G, I'm lovin now man
So why you hatin
Ho you to dig what I peep
You wonderin why you aint
'cause you be for free
So since you hot you better let that up outta your collar
I'm gettin richer and richer I love the almighty
Back when I was

J]
didnt wanna fuck wit me
in this property
hangin wit my D.
snipers gaurdin
wit triggers
slangin but fruit
like they on that
junkies flip into a zone
those was my
Dan and J. stick to rap
ima get tha gat
'cause if you die in that
3 years and I finnaly got a fuckin break
3-6 Mafia the styles
niggas to hate
fo i started cheese
sellin
players stay down
now frown when I come around
but im
drankin
hatin I destroy
time I ride
All I hear is witcha boy

2X]

Draped up and out
Jealous ass bitches, let steam out ya collar ho
up and dripped out
Jealous ass bitches, let that out ya collar ho