Luyện nghe bài hát Juice

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

Another day in the life, no time for play I'm to cake,
High stakes survival, my fire rate
dilated, aim my sight fly straight
If I ever want my record to see the of day
find a way, weight of the world need a lift
If we bags I know we gon' need a tip,
You're to give my man but I don't need a disk,
With the grip of tracks, it's nothing for me to skip,
We the creed of a better breed and you never and
Since you see it son that's, if'n you ever see us,
My nemesis, why you a Ebenezer?
Ill be seein' sights sippin on with seoritas,
Pro political peace, let 'em
a Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese,
Behold the horse I'm to ever be
I'm tryin to catch while I'm sailing the seven seas
I my friends, scuttle my enemies and we
in the struggle for energy,
I rock in the spot ready or not
Pushin' my for plenty plenty a pop,
I'm getting 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, me, give me the juice

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

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

Wakin' him up, shakin' the
Pagans that are mating fornicatin'
With and sick lust,
Eatin' bloody steak and bacon with
They can abrup-tly be by Yates
And I'm this blade in his guts,
Amazing to us sleknov raisin' a cup to,
Layin' the blade who bathin' in blood Bedlam,
Might behead ya psyches dead for life he
But Ike said to these Negras!
ran away for the night I'm a sinner
Hate my light when I stray see the fright,
I generate ... I innovate in the fight I'mma a mic!
Men when I write they disintegrate!
It's over, soul of a
Chose to be cold and overload ya with
S'posed to be old but the flows gettin'
And hoes lose they clothes never holdin' composure
juice! ... Bitch!

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