Luyện nghe bài hát Juice (Know the Ledge) *

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

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

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

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

Corners' 'cause shorty's here
I get liffin' forty's 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
alert and on "P's"
And I do with these like Hercules

Switch to southpaw, split your jaw
'Cause I like y'all, I'm hype when night fall
Smooth but I move like an
Bulletproof in case brothers try to bomb me

brothers to rest like Elliot Ness
'Cause I don't like
Streets ain't a place for bystanders to stand
Nutting's gonna stop the

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

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

Rip the like a buckshot
Who where it goes, just keep the casket closed
No remorse a life is lost
I paid my paid the cost

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

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

In control of many like Khomeini
Hang out wit Smith and Wesson, don't try to me
I'm at war a lot, like Anwar
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 close to the
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 push up an exercise
Check the and inspect the thighs
Select the best one, her to the side
Keep her occupied for the of the ride

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

Sweatin' me, she want to let me loose
get me, that's if you want to sip the juice
'Cause the streets me, so I take my gun off safety
a lot of niggaz hate me

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