Luyện nghe bài hát Crunk Juice

I got a hundred guns, a clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
I got a that spits next time if you talk (you talk)
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New (New York)
I got a semi-automatic spits next time if you talk (you talk)
(And I know)

1 - Ja Rule]
Yall is pussy, poonani, (Vagina)
(Monologue's) getting tired, now it's time to ride
You're print distrified, you're no longer
So take off them silly chains, put back on wire
I'm on fire, holly in octane
Let coast bang, let west coast bang
And Rule gonna bring the ghetto
To 'hood possible, pushin through in the sky blue
Back with the gods you now, the 4 pound
Slugs at the speed of sound
Tryin to catch the ears of niggaz that's runnin mouths
I get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in your house
I don't understand what the runnin's about
But we're hunters, we take pride in airin our out
'em layed out, dead, in just a sport
'cause we ain't up here in New York

[Hook - Fat
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, I'm from New York (New York)
And you can tell the way the homie spit, That nigga, I'm New York (New York)
I got a hundred to make a grip, Yes, I'm from New York (New York)
And you can tell I get real ignorant, nigga, I'm from New York (New York)
(And is how we do)

[Verse 2 - Fat
Nigga I can see the coke in nose
This ain't a movie, even he got his head on the globe
And I was just about to god
But now that Ma$e is back, I think I'd much rather a menage
And everybody crazy how they're AK spit
But we know investigatin, and they ain't spray shit
Not me, I'm the truth homie, got the industry shook
"Naw nigga, Joe gonna let 'em on me"
True Story, I'm bringin the T
Even Roy was forced to (Lean Back)
My nigga Dre said grind
Now we killin them Howard niggaz, who I must of found Pun's rhyme book
Got on top of the Phantom
And the pinky got bling, the ring around Saturn
Cook coke, crack, niggaz fiend for
And you know the x is where the team be at

[Hook -
I got a guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
(Ruff Ryde), and (D-Block) and shit, Nigga fuck what you (you thought)
And you take shit for granted, because life is too short (too short)
I got a hundred guns, a clips, Nigga I'm from New York
(Aha, and is how we do)

3 - Jadakiss]
I swear it couldn't be sweeter, a bitch
Depending on how you her, you might get rich
It's you gonna die, you might get missed
For maybe 2 or 3 hours, 'til light their spliffs
And coke will get you a long time
But when I let 'em know the dope is out, it's America Online
Wise has
And you know they say that you deserved it whenever you die with eyes open
I still hold a title, I'm in the hood like them little motorcycles
Stick up kids, hoppin out with old rifles
Just doin for nothin, it's so spiteful
Ha I'm like you
Word that niggaz murk you is in the air
A double of yak and the purple is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm
So when you tell me I'm the best a compliment

- Jadakiss]
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm New York (New York)
(Ruff Ryde), and (D-Block) and shit, fuck what you thought (you thought)
And you can't take shit for granted, because life is too (too short)
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New
(Aha, and is how we do)