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

[Verse 1 - Ja
niggaz is pussy, poonani, (Vagina)
Your (Monologue's) tired, now it's time to ride
print distrified, you're no longer desired
So take off them chains, put back on your wire
I'm on fire, holly dipped in
Let each coast bang, let west bang
And gonna bring the ghetto gospel
To every 'hood possible, through in the sky blue
Back with the you now, preferably the 4 pound
flyin at the speed of sound
Tryin to catch the ears of that's runnin their mouths
I might get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in house
I really understand what the runnin's about
But we're hunters, we pride in airin our prey out
Leavin 'em out, dead, in just a sport
'cause we ain't playin up in New York

[Hook - Fat
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm 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 ways to a grip, Yes, I'm from New York (New York)
And you can tell I get real ignorant, 'cause nigga, I'm from New (New York)
(And is how we do)

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

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

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

[Hook -
I got a guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
(Ruff Ryde), and (D-Block) and shit, fuck what you thought (you thought)
And you can't 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)