Luyện nghe bài hát Juve 'the Great'

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

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

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

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

Even though the was hard
I fear no man but God
You lookin' at New Orleans rate
Right up in the place, soulja's beware is Juve the great

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is Juve, the great

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

I was thirteen then when Yoga was caddillac'n it
My campaign was let a lil' nigga get a at it
Far from a gangsta but was a lot
Ain't be the one that earnin' the pot

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

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

though the times was hard
I fear no man but God
You at New Orleans crime rate
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

At I carried a lot of weight on my back
Me and my brother infact, I kept my intact
I mad my power moves soon as Juv' got one
Headed straight to the Irish nigga who got guns?

Shit my Bobby and survival got hit too
And I heard my was poppin' up in some shit too
Wasn't no cool cans off googlin' no
It was either cry like a or go sell it and score

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

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

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

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

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