Luyện nghe bài hát Juice (Know the Ledge) *

Sip the juice I got enough to go around
And the thought takes uptown
I up on the sidewalk where I learned street talk
And then to hawk New York

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

Time to build my juice up
Props back up, suckers get up
Don't doubt the clout, you what I'm about
Knocking off, knocking niggaz out

Shaking 'em up, 'em up
Raking 'em up, 'em up
Standing on shaky too close to the edge
Let's see if I know the

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

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

Switch to southpaw, split your jaw
'Cause I don't like y'all, I'm hype when fall
Smooth but I like an army
Bulletproof in case brothers try to bomb me

Putting brothers to like Elliot Ness
'Cause I don't stress
ain't a place for innocent bystanders to stand
Nutting's stop the plan

I'll chill like Pacino, kill DeNiro
Black Gambino, die like a
Living on shaky grounds too close to the
Let's see if I the ledge!

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

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

And my are still fat
I'm at, I get the welcome mat
Even if my crew steep with one
I attract attention, like to peep

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

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

When I cook beef, the will never clear
in fear but this here's a fear!
Living life too to the edge
that I know the ledge

A brand new morn, no time to
Shower's on, on
Late for school, I catch the
Girls sip, "Cristal" and whisper my

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

Read my resume she's know I'm 'ready
Just me after school
We can moan and groan your mom come home
And you be me Al "Dope" Capone

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

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