Luyện nghe bài hát Juice (Know the Ledge) *

Sip the 'cause I got enough to go around
And the thought takes place
I grew up on the where I learned street talk
And then taught to hawk New

I go to Queens for queens to get the crew from
money in Manhattan and never been token
Go and the Bronx to boogie down
Get on the Island, recoup and lay around

Time to build my juice up
Props back up, suckers get up
doubt the clout, you know what I'm about
Knocking niggaz off, niggaz out

'em up, waking 'em up
Raking 'em up, 'em up
Standing on shaky grounds too to the edge
Let's see if I the ledge

Corners' trifling 'cause shorty's
I get cock-d forty's of beer
a sip for the crew that's deceased
If I get revenge, then they in peace

got to suffer, I just might spare one
And a brother a fair one
Stay and on "P's"
And I do work these like Hercules

to southpaw, split your right jaw
'Cause I don't y'all, I'm hype when night fall
Smooth but I move like an
Bulletproof down in case try to bomb me

Putting brothers to like Elliot Ness
'Cause I don't like
Streets ain't a for innocent bystanders to stand
gonna stop the plan

I'll chill like Pacino, like DeNiro
Gambino, die like a hero
Living on shaky grounds too close to the
see if I know the ledge!

Shells lay around on the
Dead bodies are found the town
Tried to put in my game to make a name
I'm-a put it on a bullet, put it in brain

Rip the like a buckshot
Who cares where it goes, just keep the casket
No remorse when a life is
I my dues- paid the cost

And my pockets are fat
I'm at, I get the welcome mat
Even if my crew steep one deep
I attract attention, people like to

So come say hi to the
Don't say goodbye, I don't to die
'Cause I get loose and I got
And crazy

In control of many like Ayatollah
Hang out wit Smith and Wesson, don't try to me
I'm at war a lot, like Sadat
But no warning shot, my gun is a lot

When I cook beef, the smoke will never
Areas in fear but here's a fear!
Living life too to the edge
Hoping I know the ledge

A brand new morn, no to yawn
on, power's on
Late for school, I the train
Girls sip, "Cristal" and whisper my

I push up like an
the intellect and inspect the thighs
Select the one, pull her to the side
Keep her occupied for the of the ride

my resume she's know I'm 'ready cool
Just meet me school
We can moan and until your mom come home
And you be calling me Al "Dope"

Sweatin' me, she didn't want to let me
Come get me, if you want to sip the juice
the streets await me, so I take my gun off safety
'Cause a lot of niggaz me

Coming out of the building, set me up
wit automatics, they wet me up
In a puddle of blood, I lay to the edge
I guess I didn't know the