Luyện nghe bài hát Juicy

Yeah, this is dedicated to all the teachers
That told me I'd never to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I was
In front of that the police on me when I was just tryin'
To make some to feed my daughter
To all my peoples in the struggle, you what I'm sayin'?
It's all good baby, baby, it

It was all a dream, I used to Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley

I let my tape rock my tape popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, on private stock
Way back when I had the red and black
With the hat to

Remember Rappin' Duh-ha, duh-ha
You never that hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World

sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug

I'm blowin' up you thought I would
Call the crib, same number hood, it's all good
And if you know, now you know, you know

You very well who you are
Don't let 'em hold you down, for the stars
You had a goal, but not that
you're the only one, I'll give you good and plenty

I made the change from a thief
To up close and personal Robin Leach
And I'm far cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, the Brooklyn way

The Moet and Alize keep me pissy, girls used to me
Now write letters 'cause they miss me
I never thought it could happen, this stuff
I was too used to ***s and stuff

Now honies play me close like butter toast
From the down to the East Coast
Condos in Queens, for weeks
Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls

Livin' life fear
Puttin' 5 in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the
Considered a fool I dropped out of high school

Stereotypes of a black misunderstood
And still all good
And if you don't know, now you know, you

You know very who you are
Don't let 'em you down, reach for the stars
You had a goal, but not many
'Cause you're the one, I'll give you good and plenty

Super Nintendo, Genesis
I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this
50 inch screen, money leather sofa
Got two rides, a limousine a chauffeur

Phone bill two G's flat
No need to worry, my accountant handles
And my crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more housin'

Thinkin' back on my shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her
And she to show me off, of course
Smiles every time my is up in The Source

We used to fuss when the dissed us
No heat, why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst
Now we sip champagne we thirsty

Damn I like the life I live
'Cause I went negative to positive
And it's all, all good
And if you know, now you know, you know

You very well who you are
Don't let 'em hold you down, for the stars
(And if you know, now you know, you know)
You had a goal, but not many
you're the only one, I'll give you good and plenty
(And if you know, now you know)

B-Town in the house
(Biggie Smalls)
Mafia, Mad Flavor, uh, uh
(Bad Boy, I see you Gooch, yeah)
Aight,
(Junior Mafia)

You very well who you are
(Puff Daddy)
let 'em hold you down, reach for the stars
You had a goal, but not that
(It's all good, Brooklyn)
'Cause the only one, I'll give you good and plenty
(The Bronx, Queens, Uptown, Mt. Vernon)
(South Central, Detroit, Side, West Side, it's all good)