Luyện nghe bài hát Juve 'the Great'

Uh, uh, uh I took my first break in
I tell the story like when [Incomprehensible] was alive
do shit with my brothers without makin' 'em mad
Couldn't get along with nobody so I just ran my Dad

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

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

Right Mr. Martin's class [Incomprehensible] and me
Straight to Barret think I was worried the trulency, please
Got paid for them old timers in work
Like Mr. Frank he fruit, watermelons and herbs

though the times was hard
I fear no man but God
You at New Orleans crime rate
Right up in the place, beware this is Juve the great

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

I was thirteen then when Yoga was caddillac'n it
My was let a lil' nigga get a crack at it
Far from a but was learnin' a lot
just be the one that earnin' the pot

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

Wanted to be a lil gorilla, and day killas
[Incomprehensible] and we ball I know they'll ya
I stayed from them cats who didn't communicate well
'Cause was them 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 rate
Right up in the place, soulja's this is Juve the great

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

Shit my people and survival got hit too
And I heard my name was poppin' up in shit too
Wasn't no cans off googlin' no more
It was either cry a bitch or go sell it and score

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

since I learned about 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 these

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

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