Luyện nghe bài hát Juice

What's up
It's slot a lot in the house
We got Jackpot The Pimp in the
We came herre today to address a certain
That all you young playas to know about, for real

[Hook:
these hoes (what)
Juice hoes (say it)
All my grab ya nuts
And juice these (c'mon)
Juice hoes (what)
Juice these (say it)
All my grab ya nuts
And these hoes (you tell her)
Trick get (uh)
Trick get back (you her)
Trick get fo' yo ass get smacked (you tell her)
get back (what)
Trick get (you tell her)
Trick get back fo' yo head get

1: Chingy]
You can't fool me ho, wit that movie star
Take yo ass to the sto', get a job and
Why should I love ya? why I kiss ya?
Gang of banged ya, that's why I diss ya
I'ma paint a picture, didn't gang hit ya?
Now you want me to play Sugar all wit ya
Crazy as a patient in a wheelchairr
Take that weave out, and go get real hairr
Let's play or Darre
Is it true that you gave head in a phone
Girl that shit you, but oh, you don't carre
I'm out I see you sharre
I don't to fuck, I want to get in them pockets
But first I G, ain't too fairr
I claim Dip, my set, your strip, your check, my
Trick, set out them lips, and hips

[Bridge:
Ho you can't get a from me (Not one dolla)
A is yo man-to-be (That's me)
You are the weakest link, you I don't need (go on bout ya biz)
All my cats, you say it wit me, we...

Chingy]

[Verse 2:
Go on wit that depressiveness, young aggressive shit
in a tension click, really don't know who you messin' wit
Nah I don't see no shit
Un-dis-respectful bitch, take a at my neck-a-lace
Bother them when you get up fo'
You can let them pansies hit, you reach my man still miss
delt wit pressure pimp, I retire don't never simp
Girls talk, dudes do it, I ain't herre to impress a
My lesson is never sweat a chick, put em up front like Letterman
I'm a better Cris, she better than the last freak that chick
She to be rubbed wit Panathan
Talk what you like and get her

[Bridge:
Ho you can't get a dolla me (Not one dolla)
A playa is yo (That's me)
You are the weakest link, girl you I don't need (go on ya biz)
All my cats, you say it wit me, we...

Chingy]

[Verse 3:
They done did us so many times I gotta do these
Quit lookin at me, y'all funny I carre if you these hoes
This how I view these hoes, hatas use these
Use these for what they worth then lose these hoes
spelled wit 2 P's hoe, I know that you see O's
In my and my neck huh, it's usually fro's
I like ya groupie hoes, just to me show
Gettin' rub child support, now sue me hoe
Cuz..

Chingy]
Ho you can't get a dolla me (Not one dolla)
A is yo man-to-be (That's me)
You are the link, girl you I don't need (go on bout ya biz)
All my cats, you say it wit me, we...

Chingy] -x2