Luyện nghe bài hát Juice (Know the Ledge) *

Sip the juice 'cause I got to go around
And the thought takes place
I grew up on the sidewalk where I learned street
And then to hawk New York

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

Time to my juice back up
Props up, suckers get smacked up
Don't 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 close to the
Let's see if I the ledge

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

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

Switch to southpaw, your right jaw
'Cause I don't y'all, I'm hype when night fall
but I move like an army
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 stop the plan

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

Shells lay around on the
Dead bodies are found throughout the
Tried to put in my game to make a name
put it on a bullet, put it in your brain

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

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

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

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

When I cook beef, the smoke will never
in fear but this here's a fear!
Living life too close to the
Hoping that I the ledge

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

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

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

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

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