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

Intro: Raekwon,

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

Don't know, some sk-skinny lookin, big-head nigga,
That nigga ain't fuckin with heads
YO SON, I just seen fiends around a nigga Son
Fuck, we gotta, we go
C'mon fuckit, let's go over there, show this nigga right
Hold up wait up wait up, comin
deep niggaz

Think don't know what the fuck's goin on
Come on, on, right over here
on
There they go, there
That's right there kid
cat?
up
Aiyyo
You're right him
What the fuck is you man huh? Huh?
[The fuck you talkin
to you man!
Talkin to you
[You talkin to me]
What the fuck you about?
Yo, open your hand man, what the fuck is that in hand man?
Huh?]
*fight
What 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! *gun fires* Move Son! Move! 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
Damn Son, you Son, bad Son
Aiyyo grab this grab this take take this
this take this, I'ma go over to God's house 'fore the cops come
I'ma throw this shit man
Go ahead Son, go Son, just go ahead
Man fuck that, man Son
Yo Son
Get the fuck outta man
Son
Go man, I'm dying go ahead
Hold shit Son
Yo, go ahead go ahead, nigga try to me man...

Intro: Raekwon the

the remix Son
Can it be, act like you
it

Verse Ghostface Killer

Yo, check what happened out of
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 in lust
Spore plush I played my hand a royal flush
Baggy jeans, Wallabee Clarks, pretty
I put it in him, shot up in him, venom
I hung around the big time
Illegal force exchange thoughts, showing love to all my
tried to bag me, like Cagney, and Lacey
Chef had that bitch Stacey in Macy's
I dose off, catch a on how I got trapped
and got like Papsy in a mob flick I got hit
holdin my neck to the God's rest
Opened flesh burgundy blood my Guess
Emergency trauma, black headed for surgery
Can it be an out of state nigga to murder me?
I stayed in Job Corp, but now I'm a outlaw
Ray Cartegna, a fo'-fo' nigga

{Can it be it was all so simple then?}
Dedicated to the Gods and
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 you on another chamber
Word up son, you how we be on it
Yeah real
Show crabs how to rhyme man
I think it's time to bless them, up

First
Yo yo

Verse Raekwon

It started off on the Island, AK niggaz wildin
Old folks : stop the violence!
True layin up yo, these crack niggaz
Playin nuff crap games for see?
Back in days, crime pays in mad
Tommy Hil with caves 360 waves
And no searchin for loose ends, now flex 300
Mad with mad diamonds
Now that's the of the good life, sometimes niggaz act trife
I paid the price throughout my life
I got blasted, now that's in the past kid
God forbid I lay in the
But now I'm all G-notes, no time for weed, mixed with coke
I wash my 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 simple

Yeah, for
Murderous material up
to mazes, for real
Meditating on
Gold, word up
Crazy fly, dedication, to my
Word up, peace to all my brothers I ain't gonna see no more
Peace to brothers on the Island, up
up
Straight up, I love you boy, it's on like
up, word up
Peace to man woman and
up
I got you baby, I'm here for you
Project, it
peoples one love
Keep head clear, we out of here
We move in
Bad boys, creating, the muderous stacks for headpiece
Baldheads, braids,
Yo
Fly
the remix y'all
For real, the side
The RZA, it
Razor blade
to the Clan
No other can compare boy
UP
Bring it, battle, all types of shit
For y'all