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 talk to cat
Yo kid, Starks, whattup?
Ay ay, whassup? baby?
Ay yo yo yo kid, ay yo yo
I just seen this kid over there over there, right there
while you're, while you're that shit
I know he ain't down with your

Don't know, sk-skinny lookin, big-head nigga, youknowhatI'msayin?
nigga ain't fuckin with heads though
YO SON, I just seen five around a nigga Son
Fuck, we gotta, we go
C'mon fuckit, let's go over there, I'ma this nigga right
Hold up wait up wait up, comin
Three niggaz

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

Yeah it's my shit, my
Get up
Yo grab that nigga, him
fires*
Yo shit! *gun fires* Move Son! Move! *gun fires repeatedly* 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, go over to God's house 'fore the cops come
I'ma throw this away man
Go ahead Son, go Son, just go ahead
Man fuck that, man Son
Yo Son
Get the fuck here man
Son
Go man, I'm dying go ahead
Hold that Son
Yo, go go ahead, nigga try to assassinate me man...

Intro: Raekwon the

the remix Son
Can it be, act you know
it

Verse One: Ghostface

Yo, check happened out of state
I'm knocking off a half-a-cake Rule, flying at a fast rate
I smoke the black dust kept my hands clutched, I'm fallin in
Spore plush I played my hand a royal flush
Baggy jeans, Wallabee Clarks, woman
I put it in him, shot up in him, venom
I hung around the big time
Illegal force thoughts, showing love to all my sources
tried to bag me, like Cagney, and Lacey
Chef had that bitch slippin in Macy's
I dose off, a flashback on how I got trapped
and got like Papsy 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 for surgery
Can it be an out of state nigga tried to me?
I stayed in Job Corp, but now I'm a outlaw
Ray Cartegna, carry a nigga

{Can it be that it was all so then?}
to the Gods and Earths
Dedicated to babies who came first
Dedicated to Up North and state
to rich niggaz who sell weights
Dedicated to projects black kids
to man who build pyramids

Word up! the fuck yo?
We taking you on another
Word up son, you how we be on it
it's real
Show these crabs how to man
I think it's to bless them, word up

First
Yo yo

Two: Raekwon

It started off on the Island, AK Shaolin niggaz
Old folks : stop the violence!
True layin up yo, watchin these niggaz
Playin crap games for what see?
in days, crime pays in mad ways
Sportin Hil with caves 360 waves
And no searchin for loose ends, now flex 300
Mad 10's with mad
Now that's the life of the life, sometimes niggaz act trife
I the price throughout my hood life
Remember I got blasted, now in the past kid
God I lay in the casket
But now I'm all about G-notes, no for weed, mixed with coke
I my mouth out with soap
And I got my act together, 'Lo and better
and fat leather, so whatever, it on

{Can it be that it was all so then?}

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