Luyện nghe bài hát Juve 'the Great'

Uh, uh, uh I my first break in seventy-five
I tell the story like yesterday when [Incomprehensible] was
Didn't do shit with my brothers makin' 'em mad
Couldn't get with nobody so I just ran with my Dad

He took me right there where the be
Across the from Mileton between Clarion and Wilistry
We shot ball on crates tryna get paid by all
Started purses by Wall Greens

Seen get hit up in the melt when I was young
couldn't even find his tongue
That's when I started totin' my to call a G
My family was deep but wasn't goin' in water with me

Right after Mr. class [Incomprehensible] and me
Straight to Barret think I was worried 'bout the trulency,
Got paid for old timers puttin' in work
Like Mr. Frank he sold fruit, and herbs

Even the times was hard
I didn't no man but God
You lookin' at New Orleans rate
Right up in the place, soulja's beware this is the great

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is Juve, the great

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Mama thought her son was really it tight
When I was the one out not doin' it right
Until she my stash, she couldn't believe all the weed she found
Shit it must've been a a pound

I was thirteen then back when Yoga was it
My campaign was let a nigga get a crack at it
Far from a but was learnin' a lot
Ain't be the one that earnin' the pot

After the turn of the clock I started bankin' on the low with the
Got slugged up so notice me mo'
Tee's, and Girbauds I had a few [Incomprehensible] to write
Regular hood shit the average niggaz go in life

Wanted to be a lil gorilla, and day killas
[Incomprehensible] and we ball I know flip ya
I stayed away them cats who didn't communicate well
'Cause them was niggaz that would've had me in jail

though the times was hard
I didn't no man but God
You lookin' at New Orleans crime
Right up in the place, beware this is Juve the great

Juve, the
Juve, the
Juve, the
This is Juve, the

Juve, the
Juve, the
Juve, the
is Juve, the great

At fifteen I a lot of weight on my back
Me and my infact, I kept my money intact
I mad my real power moves soon as got one
Headed to the Irish counter nigga who got guns?

Shit my people Bobby and got hit too
And I heard my name was up in some shit too
Wasn't no cool off googlin' no more
It was cry like a bitch or go sell it and score

My first wanted my respect in the worst way
Couldn't tell me shit when I was and thirsty
Have a nigga way out his ya heard me
I it's punishment to who and never was worthy

Every since I learned guns and coke
I made a vow to myself that I would go broke
Do what I do to eat
I probably can't play no sports but I can work streets

Even the times was hard
I didn't no man but God
You lookin' at New Orleans crime
Right up in the place, soulja's beware this is Juve the

Juve, the
Juve, the
Juve, the
is Juve, the great

Juve, the
Juve, the
Juve, the
This is Juve, the