Luyện nghe bài hát Juice

yeh, ah . . . ah
Boi-1da! . Drizzy!
Ahah.Uh

Yall don't like me
I can
My flow is sitting right inside da pocket on my
I'm still fly, you can't
Run shit, Usain Bolt
I write your favorite records, aah, you sing
20 for a verse, is our routine quote
I'm getting rich, aah , you staying
if even if I'm in a goose down coat
I cant see you through the Tribes
so i don't even flinch you throw me high fives
they try to up, but there's no one my size
Whatever 40 smokin to low my eyes
Beast mode on them, I never take a off
Every single thing a nigga is a write-off
Grounded as the one way pavement am taking off
baby go and cut the light off
cuz about to go.

PLAYS

I hear my phone ringing ya call
I picking up or entertaining them at all
Got your girl face down, on the wall
While you and all your homeboys hang at Mall
mmm, mmm, mmm
I cannot
with some tags that a got from out-of-state
Riding a swag that a got from outer space
Just show me who's the imma knock him out his place
call me homicide drizzy, about to your ego
I'm ma green, puffin goody like i'm Cee Lo
You can go and take a at your hero
while the Houston ship a pole zero
to you, reality to me
and ma g-pass is as valid as can be
I'm, I'm so fresh, a would agree
waving at girl
while she's smiling at me like.