Luyện nghe bài hát Juice (Know the Ledge) *

Sip the 'cause I got enough to go around
And the thought place uptown
I grew up on the sidewalk where I learned talk
And taught to hawk New York

I go to Queens for queens to get the crew Brooklyn
Make money in Manhattan and been token
Go Uptown and the Bronx to down
Get strong on the Island, and lay around

Time to build my back up
Props back up, get smacked up
Don't doubt the clout, you know I'm about
Knocking niggaz off, niggaz out

'em up, waking 'em up
Raking 'em up, 'em up
Standing on grounds too close to the edge
Let's see if I the ledge

Corners' trifling shorty's here
I get cock-d forty's of beer
Here's a sip for the crew deceased
If I get revenge, then rest in peace

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

Switch to southpaw, your right jaw
I don't like y'all, I'm hype when night fall
Smooth but I move like an
down in case brothers try to bomb me

Putting to rest like Elliot Ness
'Cause I like stress
Streets ain't a place for bystanders to stand
Nutting's gonna stop the

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

Shells lay around on the
Dead are found throughout the town
to put shame in my game to make a name
I'm-a put it on a bullet, put it in brain

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

And my pockets are fat
I'm at, I get the welcome mat
Even if my crew steep with one
I attention, people like to peep

So say hi to the badguy
Don't say goodbye, I plan to die
'Cause I get 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, Anwar Sadat
But no shot, my gun is warm a lot

I cook beef, the smoke will never clear
Areas in fear but this a fear!
life too close to the edge
Hoping that I the ledge

A new morn, no time to yawn
Shower's on, on
Late for school, I the train
sip, "Cristal" and whisper my name

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

Read my she's know I'm 'ready cool
meet me after school
We can moan and groan your mom come home
And you be calling me Al "Dope"

Sweatin' me, she didn't want to let me
get me, that's if you want to sip the juice
'Cause the streets await me, so I take my gun off
a lot of niggaz hate me

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