Luyện nghe bài hát Juice (Know the Ledge) *

Sip the juice 'cause I got to go around
And the takes place uptown
I grew up on the where I learned street talk
And then taught to New York

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

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

Shaking 'em up, 'em up
Raking 'em up, 'em up
on shaky grounds 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 they in peace

Somebody's got to suffer, I might spare one
And give a a fair one
alert and on "P's"
And I do work with these like

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

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

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

Shells lay on the battleground
Dead bodies are throughout 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 block like a
Who where it goes, just keep the casket closed
No remorse when a is lost
I paid my dues- paid the

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

So say hi to the badguy
Don't say goodbye, I don't to die
'Cause I get and I got troops
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 beef, the smoke will never clear
Areas in fear but this 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 up like an exercise
Check the intellect and the thighs
the best one, pull her to the side
Keep her occupied for the rest of the

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

me, she didn't want to let me loose
Come get me, that's if you want to sip the
the streets await me, so I take my gun off safety
'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