Luyện nghe bài hát Can It All Be So Simple (remix)

Intro: Raekwon,

So that's it kid, youknowhatI'msayin? Right here, out
Yo yo hold up let me to this cat
Yo kid, Starks, whattup?
Ay ay, whassup? Whassup
Ay yo yo yo kid, ay yo yo
I just seen this kid there over there, right over there
while you're, while you're filmin shit
I know he ain't down with your

Don't know, some sk-skinny lookin, nigga, youknowhatI'msayin?
That nigga ain't with heads though
YO SON, I seen five fiends around a nigga Son
Fuck, we gotta, we go
C'mon fuckit, let's go over there, I'ma show this right
Hold up wait up wait up, jiggy
Three deep

Think niggaz don't what the fuck's goin on
Come on, on, right over here
on
There they go, right
That's right there kid
That
up
Aiyyo
right behind him
What the fuck is you doin man huh?
fuck you talkin to?]
to you man!
Talkin to you
[You talkin to me]
What the you talkin about?
Yo, open your hand man, what the is that in your hand man?
Huh?]
*fight
*smack* the fuck, the fuck I say?
c'mere! C'mere!
Motherfu...

Yeah it's my shit, my
Get up
Yo grab nigga, grab him
fires*
Yo shit! fires* Move Son! Move! *gun fires repeatedly* Move move!
Go ahead! Get him! Ohh shit!
Ohh shit, ohh shit, yo
Yo man, yo Son I'm hit
Man Son, I'm hit
Yo
Son I'm hit
Son, you bleedin Son, bad Son
Aiyyo this grab this take this take this
Take this take this, I'ma go to God's house 'fore the cops come
I'ma this shit away man
Go Son, go ahead Son, just go ahead
Man that, man seventeen Son
Yo Son
Get the fuck here man
Son
Go ahead man, I'm go ahead
that shit Son
Yo, go go ahead, nigga try to assassinate me man...

Intro: the Chef

It's the Son
Can it be, act you know
it

Verse One: Ghostface

Yo, what happened out of state
I'm off a half-a-cake Cash Rule, flying at a fast rate
I smoke the black dust kept my hands clutched, I'm in lust
Spore plush I played my hand like a royal
Baggy jeans, Wallabee Clarks, pretty
I put it in him, up in him, deadly venom
I around the big time bosses
Illegal force thoughts, showing love to all my sources
Spades to bag me, like Cagney, and Lacey
Chef had that bitch Stacey slippin in
I dose off, a flashback on how I got trapped
and got licked like in a mob flick I got hit
Stumblin holdin my neck to the God's
Opened flesh burgundy colored my Guess
Emergency trauma, black teen headed for
Can it be an out of state nigga tried to me?
I should've stayed in Job Corp, but now I'm a
Ray Cartegna, carry a nigga

{Can it be it was all so simple then?}
to the Gods and Earths
Dedicated to who came feet first
Dedicated to Up North and state
Dedicated to rich niggaz who sell
Dedicated to with black kids
Dedicated to man who build

Word up! What the yo?
We taking you on chamber
Word up son, you how we be on it
Yeah real
these crabs how to rhyme man
I think it's time to bless them, up

First
Yo yo

Verse Two:

It off on the Island, AK Shaolin niggaz wildin
Old folks : stop the violence!
True layin up yo, these crack niggaz
Playin nuff crap for what see?
Back in days, crime pays in mad
Sportin Hil with caves 360 waves
And no searchin for ends, now flex 300 Benz
Mad 10's mad diamonds
Now that's the life of the good life, sometimes act trife
I paid the price my hood life
Remember I got blasted, now in the past kid
God forbid I lay in the
But now I'm all about G-notes, no time for weed, mixed with
I wash my mouth out with
And I got my act together, 'Lo sweaters and
and fat leather, so whatever, it on

{Can it be that it was all so simple

Yeah, for
material stacked up
Peace to mazes, for
Meditating on
Gold, up y'all
Crazy fly, dedication, to my
Word up, to all my brothers that I ain't gonna see no more
to brothers on the Island, up North
up
Straight up, I love you boy, on like that
Word up, up
to man woman and child
up
I got you baby, I'm here for you
Project, it
Projects peoples one
Keep your clear, we out of here
We in silence
Bad boys, creating, the muderous stacks for headpiece
Baldheads, braids,
Yo
Fly
It's the y'all
For real, the real
The RZA, it
Razor sharp
to the Clan
No other producer can boy
UP
Bring it, battle, beats all types of
For real