Luyện nghe bài hát Jealousy

So niggas wanna on me
So wanna plot on me
jealous and they envy me
'Cause I'm really who wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak
my hit man quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad 'cause we and rich
I guess they mad 'cause we fvcked they
First off B.I.G. may you in peace
Killed my nigga Pac and over jealousy
Vegetarian shooter, he don't care 'bout the
Hollow to that it for you, here, feel the melody
Niggas alone while I'm on vacation in Beverly
Offset told me press buttons like the game of Jeopardy
I'm passing it, wanna hit me for my necklaces
Diamonds VVS, bet that jewel was out for
You either respect it, don't it, we take it
You fvck niggas try me, my nigga records
Never will you catch me naked, man hissing, give me the weapon
the foot, nigga, out, with thousand dollar Giuseppes
Boss shit, only niggas, them asses
So niggas wanna on me
So wanna pile on me
They jealous and they me
'Cause I'm really who they be
I ain't never did a diss
Call my hit man to put you on the hit list
I they mad 'cause we young and rich
I guess they mad 'cause we they bitch
Hey, holla, holla, we'll off here
My brother, take off all your
I'm hitting these in Versace jacket, that's an 1800 dollar sweater
I'm that cheddar, my life is so better
Fuck nigga, man, 'cause I'm a
They ain't got rocks, I'm at your pebble

I'm rocking this stage I get heavy metal
I got the ether like none, I'm strapped away, and bombs
I'm telling my nigga go get you because of the money, itching, they pause
Prrrm doom that's a hundred round draw
I send 'em, ain't my mouth
Asking my Lord to forgive me because He the wrong that I done
So niggas wanna on me
So niggas pile on me
They and they envy me
'Cause I'm who they wanna be
I ain't did a sneak diss
Call my hit man to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad 'cause we and rich
I guess mad 'cause we fvcked they bitch
Fvck you saying we dissing
Mistletoe chopper, them bullets, kiss 'em
Don't enter our lot without no
Leaving 'em standing chainless
Got niggas that for your chimney
the Grinch that stole Christmas
Did a 8 month sentence, I did it, came home to the
You niggas ain't relevant, pussy, pecking that
Mellon, off a veteran, and a pack on they measurements
You got so much jealousy, I pick the pistol with felonies
Nigga, I'mma have to teach you a
Hit that with a & Wesson, hang about that 'cause this shit is depressing
So wanna hate on me
So wanna pile on me
They jealous and they me
I'm really who they wanna be
I ain't did a sneak diss
my hit man quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad we young and rich
I guess they mad we fvcked they bitch