Luyện nghe bài hát Jealous

Drive real cars, rags to riches
(What its go in with a verse?)
hate to see the type of shit that we on (Mike WiLL Made It)
The ice on chill, game nasty
The bank roll even fold
These jealous
I can see it in they faces, they wanna places
These jealous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Bitch, these

Haters coming faster then I ever them come before
Racks on racks they say I was a one hit wonder, I go
To the top where I belong, I'm the corner slanging stones
Twenty in a year, you know the type of shit I'm on
Fly, shit, only, just the code that I live by
Tell me I do it, it won't work, and I'ma still try
Try to me back and doubted me, they did it several times
You can never underestimate a nigga my kind
I'ma rebel, I'm a warrior, and I'll ya
All these dues I paid you go need more a judge of lawyers
You put my back against the wall, I'ma out standing tall

Drive fast cars, rags to riches
They hate to see the of shit that we on
The ice on chill, shoe nasty
The bank roll won't fold
These niggas
I can see it in they faces, they wanna trade
These jealous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
These jealous

Money multiplying, flatline
niggas can't even see me in the daytime
Bank' America on speed dial, I'm now
Stacking every penny just in case I go to war with
I'm just a young nigga with a lot of class
And I'm you niggas, body bags
You see the way I perform, these girls is my charm
I love my city and they me back
My chain looking like a when it flash
I'm hungry for money, and I'm getting cash
I'm in that big with two hundred on the dash

Drive real fast cars, to riches
They to see the type of shit that we on
The ice on chill, game nasty
The bank roll won't fold
niggas jealous
I can see it in they faces, they wanna places
These niggas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

You that Hermes shit, I got it for ya
You want YSL, I got it for ya
I from rags to riches and now I'm spoiled
I know some Freeband Gang who loyal
They we wouldn't be shit, but some finessers
Now we pulling up in them loaded compressors
And now the tables turned, I moved on
It ain't no animosity, I on
And they don't wanna see you make it where I come
And they like it that I'm famous no uh uh, uh
You need to a look at what I have accomplished
How niggas you know can turn nothing into something

Drive real fast cars, rags to
They to see the type of shit that we on
The ice on chill, shoe nasty
The roll won't even fold
niggas jealous
I can see it in they faces, wanna trade places
These niggas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
These jealous