Luyện nghe bài hát Juice

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

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

BEAT

I hear my phone ringing ya call
I picking up or entertaining them at all
Got girl face down, banging on the wall
you and all your homeboys hang at Lenox Mall
mmm, mmm, mmm
I relate
Riding some tags that a got from out-of-state
Riding a swag that a got from outer space
Just show me who's the hottest imma knock him out his
call me homicide drizzy, about to kill ego
I'm about ma green, puffin goody i'm Cee Lo
You can go and take a glance at your
while the ship a pole dancing zero
fantasy to you, to me
and ma g-pass is as valid as can be
I'm, I'm so fresh, a stylist agree
waving at girl
while she's back at me like.