Luyện nghe bài hát California

I first saw my baby on the train
on my way home from a cue in White
A young thing, brown eyes and skin clean
the poise of a queen though 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 chance or a in the world
Just another nigga with rasta curls
so she on the train did me
Sick to her brain assumin' I would likely be
a hustler, I said it, she could never like me
or less love
I knew she was special, all of the above
And then I closed my to envision me and her as one
on a California in the sun
When I opened my eyes, yo, the train ride was
I her way, only to receive nothing in return
knowing one day I would earn
a chance with this woman trapped in a body
I play America, you could be John Gotti, I'm sayin...

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

A whole went by without seeing her once
It seemed that day was as long as a month
And now it seemed days
It's she I want, but to be an MC is what I wanted
To earn a dollar, every girl seemed sour
The thing I pictured in my mind
was my sunshine
I told my niggas in time, that girl be mine
They me crazy, assumin' that I was mad lazy
and the monetary
assets, plus my style was not
everybody knew she was fly with fitness
being witness to her once a year was
fuck
When I brought it up my dismissed
ignoring the
I it locked in my mind 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 prey with
comin' up with a
it was straight, a phone call around
conversate for a while to
the time it was a mutual attraction
and news was old
I'm in bliss apparently she was me
and we to probably be
As coherent as the East
and Coast be
A dream, the serene
yin to my yang was ragin'
I was
this was all before a nigga got paid
And after the cleared from his parade
Now, there ain't such a thing as
She got my back, and that
I how it's blessed
A nigga who figured the search wouldn't start
for few years I would just stay apart
In love the Triple X, Heiny and Hennessy
but now you remind me, memory...