Luyện nghe bài hát Juice

What's up
It's Chingy a lot in the house
We got Jackpot The in the back
We came today to address a certain issue
That all you playas need to know about, for real

Chingy]
Juice these (what)
these hoes (say it)
All my playas grab ya
And these hoes (c'mon)
Juice hoes (what)
Juice these (say it)
All my playas ya nuts
And juice these (you tell her)
get back (uh)
Trick get back (you her)
Trick get back fo' yo ass get smacked (you her)
get back (what)
Trick get back (you her)
Trick get fo' yo head get cracked

[Verse 1:
You can't fool me ho, wit that movie role
yo ass to the sto', get a job and blow
Why I love ya? why should I kiss ya?
Gang of cats banged ya, that's why I ya
I'ma paint a picture, them gang hit ya?
Now you want me to play Sugar all wit ya
Crazy as a mental in a wheelchairr
Take weave out, and go get some real hairr
play Truth or Darre
Is it true that you gave in a phone booth
Girl that shit ain't you, but oh, you don't
I'm out I see you sharre
I want to fuck, I want to get in them pockets
But first I G, ain't too fairr
I claim Dip, my set, your strip, check, my grip
Trick, set out them lips, and them

Chingy]
Ho you can't get a from me (Not one dolla)
A is yo man-to-be (That's me)
You are the weakest link, you I don't need (go on bout ya biz)
All my cats, you say it wit me, we...

[Hook:

2: Chingy]
Go on wit that depressiveness, young minded shit
in a tension click, really don't know who you messin' wit
Nah I don't see no shit
Un-dis-respectful bitch, take a at my neck-a-lace
Bother when you get up fo' break-fast
You can let pansies hit, 'til you reach my man still miss
delt wit pressure pimp, I retire don't never simp
Girls talk, dudes do it, I ain't herre to impress a
My lesson is sweat a chick, put em up front just like Letterman
I'm a better Cris, she better than the last freak exit chick
She liked to be rubbed wit
what you like and get her ends

[Bridge:
Ho you can't get a from me (Not one dolla)
A is yo man-to-be (That's me)
You are the weakest link, girl you I don't need (go on ya biz)
All my cats, you say it wit me, we...

Chingy]

[Verse 3:
They done did us so many times I do these hoes
Quit lookin at me, y'all I don't carre if you these hoes
This how I view these hoes, hatas use hoes
Use these hoes for what they then lose these hoes
spelled wit 2 P's hoe, I know that you see O's
In my checkbook and my neck huh, it's usually
I like ya groupie hoes, just come to me
Gettin' rub without support, now sue me hoe
Cuz..

Chingy]
Ho you can't get a from me (Not one dolla)
A playa is yo (That's me)
You are the link, girl you I don't need (go on bout ya biz)
All my cats, you say it wit me, we...

[Hook: -x2