Luyện nghe bài hát California

I first saw my baby on the Subway
on my way home from a cue in Plains
A pretty young thing, brown eyes and skin
with the poise of a queen she was only 15
And I was 16, my was in a swirl,
and by the of this girl
I was a
who did not have a or a prayer in the world
Just another nigga with rasta curls
so she on the did avoid me
Sick to her brain assumin' I would most be
a hustler, I fuck it, she could never like me
or less love
I knew she was special, all of the above
And then I my eyes to envision me and her as one
on a California in the sun
I opened my eyes, yo, the train ride was done
I glanced her way, to receive nothing in return
knowing that one day I earn
a chance with this trapped in a teen's body
I play America, you could be John Gotti, I'm sayin...

My Lady]
California,
You remind me, You me
[You're My
California,
You me, You remind me

A whole went by without seeing her once
It seemed that every day was as as a month
And now it seemed eternally
she I want, but also to be an MC is what I wanted
To earn a dollar, every girl seemed sour
The only I pictured in my mind
was my sunshine
I told my niggas in time, that would be mine
They me crazy, assumin' that I was mad lazy
and lacked the
assets, plus my style was not
'cause knew she was fly with fitness
witness to her once a year was cool
fuck
When I brought it up my dismissed
the mockery
I kept it locked in my tightly
you remind me
Yo, I didn't have my behind me
but then, you taken anyway
me to postpone plan A
Cali-forn-i-ay...

>From a
Analyzed my with persistence
up with a system
it was straight, a phone call eight
for a while to find
the time it was a mutual attraction
and news was old
I'm in bliss she was watchin' me
and we to probably be
As as the East Coast
and Coast be
A B-Boy's dream, the
yin to my yang that was
I was
this was all before a nigga got paid
And after the storm from his parade
Now, there such a thing as stress
She got my back, and that
I how it's blessed
A nigga who that the search wouldn't start
for another few years I just stay apart
In love with the Triple X, and Hennessy
but now you remind me, memory...