Luyện nghe bài hát Juice

Give me, give me, give me the
Give me, give me, give me, give me the

Another day in the life, no for play I'm tryin' to cake,
High stakes survival, my fire rate
Eyes dilated, aim my sight fly
If I ever my record to see the light of day
find a way, weight of the world need a lift
If we bags I know we gon' need a tip,
You're free to give my man but I need a disk,
With the grip of tracks, it's really for me to skip,
We the creed of a better breed and you read and
Since you see it son that's, if'n you ever see us,
My nemesis, why you a Ebenezer?
Ill be sights sippin on somethin' with seoritas,
Pro peace, let 'em read
a Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese,
Behold the horse I'm to ever be
I'm tryin to catch some I'm sailing the seven seas
I my friends, scuttle my enemies and we
Constantly in the for energy,
I rock in the spot ready or not
Pushin' my for plenty plenty a pop,
I'm guap my man I got plans
To cop land and lay in in the hot sand,
I the Ledge', playin' my Roxanne,
dollar another day in the rock band,
juice!

Give me, me, give me the juice
Give me, give me, give me the

Crawling out of the casket, I woke madness,
I've been in the media off the sadness,
If any an enemy coming as if,
He for Armageddon now wet him in acid
I've been in the back bitch, playing the
they realize the size of my dick,
They blog and the lines of my shit,
Straddle up on a iron alone and you dick,
get him a stretcher, an oxygen mask,
Socks and gym bags, box of Fast,
I lose weight, got a lot to get past,
For all that hate, I'm to get cash,
I ain't got a chain yet, you're the same vet,
Could say that I'm lucky I made it out of a wreck,
Want me to it up motherfucker it ain't Tech
It's Godemis idiots study up on on the check!
I in the canvas, I'm in the paint, they ain't -- ready
I seven or eight I'm alive to aim steady
It's like me and Jason the same 'chete,
So 'Raw' I'm 'Delirious' nigger it Eddie!
It don't matter I don't at all to y'all,
The new is out of an old catalog,
The is that of an old rabid dog,
Who might have good on that day but he got it all
juice!

Give me, me, give me the juice
Give me, give me, give me the

him up, shakin' the fuck
Outta Pagans that are fornicatin'
hate and sick lust,
Eatin' bloody steak and bacon Satan
They can abrup-tly be by Yates
And I'm this blade in his guts,
to us sleknov raisin' a cup here's to,
Layin' the blade today who bathin' in Bedlam,
Might behead ya psyches for life he bled
But Ike to knife these Negras!
Bright ran away for the night I'm a
Hate my inner light when I see the fright,
I generate ... I in the fight I'mma incinerate a mic!
Men obey when I write disintegrate!
over, soul of a soldier
Chose to be cold and ya with vulgar
S'posed to be old but the gettin' bolder
And hoes lose they clothes holdin' they composure
juice! ... Bitch!

Give me, give me, me the juice
Give me, me, give me the juice