Luyện nghe bài hát Crunk Juice

I got a guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you (you talk)
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm New York (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)
Your (Monologue's) getting tired, now time to ride
You're print distrified, no longer desired
So take off them silly chains, put back on your
I'm on fire, holly dipped in
Let each coast bang, let west coast
And Rule bring the ghetto gospel
To every possible, pushin through in the sky blue
with the gods you now, preferably the 4 pound
Slugs flyin at the of sound
to catch the ears of niggaz that's runnin their mouths
I might get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in house
I don't understand what the runnin's about
But we're hunters, we take pride in airin our out
Leavin 'em layed out, dead, in a sport
'cause we playin up here in New York

- Fat Joe]
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, I'm from New York (New York)
And you can tell the way the homie spit, nigga, I'm from New York (New York)
I got a hundred ways to make a grip, Yes, I'm from New (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, 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 rather find a
And everybody talkin crazy how AK spit
But we know this investigatin, and they ain't shit
Not me, I'm the truth homie, got the shook like
"Naw nigga, Joe gonna let 'em on me"
Story, I'm bringin the T back
Even Roy Jones was to (Lean Back)
My nigga Dre grind cook
Now we killin them Howard niggaz, who I must of found Pun's rhyme book
Got bitches on top of the
And the pinky got bling, like the around Saturn
Cook coke, crack, fiend for that
And you already know the x is the team be at

[Hook -
I got a hundred guns, a clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
(Ruff Ryde), and (D-Block) and shit, Nigga fuck you thought (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
Depending on how you treat her, you get rich
guaranteed you gonna die, you might get missed
For maybe 2 or 3 hours, 'til they their spliffs
And that coke will get you a long
But when I let 'em know the dope is out, it's like Online
has awoken
And you know they say you deserved it whenever you die with your eyes open
I still hold a title, because I'm in the hood like them little
up kids, hoppin out with them old rifles
Just doin shit for nothin, it's so
Ha I'm just you
that niggaz 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 when you tell me I'm the best a compliment

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