Luyện nghe bài hát Juice

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

Another day in the life, no time for I'm tryin' to cake,
High stakes survival, increasing my fire
dilated, aim my sight fly straight
If I ever my record to see the light of day
I'mma find a way, weight of the world a lift
If we carry bags I know we need a tip,
You're free to my man but I don't need a disk,
With the grip of tracks, it's really for me to skip,
We the of a better breed and you never read and
Since you never see it son that's, you ever see us,
My nemesis, why you being a
Ill be seein' sights sippin on with seoritas,
Pro political peace, let 'em
With a Palestinian, or Lebanese,
Behold the I'm paler to ever be
I'm tryin to catch some while I'm sailing the seven
I float my friends, my enemies and we
in the struggle for energy,
I rock steadily in the ready or not
my pronouns for plenty plenty a pop,
I'm guap my man I got plans
To cop away and lay in in the hot sand,
I 'Know the Ledge', my Roxanne,
Another another day in the rock band,
juice!

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

Crawling out of the casket, I from madness,
I've in the media feeding off the sadness,
If any an coming rattling as if,
He ready for now wet him in acid
I've been in the back bitch, playing the
Surprised they the size of my dick,
They blog and criticize the 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 hate, I'm about to get cash,
I ain't got a yet, you're hearing the same vet,
Could say I'm lucky I made it out of a train wreck,
Want me to speed it up motherfucker it Tech
It's Godemis study up on on the name check!
I zone in the canvas, I'm in the paint, ain't -- ready
I seven or eight I'm alive to aim steady
It's like me and Jason the same 'chete,
So I'm 'Delirious' nigger it ain't Eddie!
It don't matter I chatter at all to y'all,
The new is out of an old catalog,
The is that of an old rabid dog,
Who might have been good on day but he got it all
juice!

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

Wakin' him up, the fuck
Outta Pagans that are mating
With and sick lust,
bloody steak and bacon with Satan
They can abrup-tly be by Yates
And I'm placin' blade in his guts,
to us sleknov raisin' a cup here's to,
Layin' the blade today who in blood Bedlam,
Might ya psyches dead for life he bled
But Ike to knife these Negras!
Bright ran away for the night I'm a
my inner light when I stray see the fright,
I ... I innovate in the fight I'mma incinerate a mic!
Men obey when I they disintegrate!
over, soul of a soldier
Chose to be cold and ya with vulgar
S'posed to be old but the flows bolder
And hoes lose they clothes never they composure
juice! ... Bitch!

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