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, whattup Starks,
Ay ay, Whassup baby?
Ay yo yo yo kid, ay yo yo
I just seen this kid over there over there, over there
while you're, you're filmin that shit
I know he ain't with your team

Don't know, some lookin, big-head nigga, youknowhatI'msayin?
That nigga ain't fuckin 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 up wait up, jiggy comin
Three niggaz

Think niggaz know what the fuck's goin on
Come on, come on, right over
on
There they go, right
them right there kid
That
up
Aiyyo
right behind him
What the fuck is you doin man Huh?
[The fuck you to?]
to you man!
Talkin to you
[You talkin to me]
What the fuck you talkin
Yo, open your hand man, what the fuck is that in your man?
[What?
*fight
What the fuck, the fuck I say?
c'mere! C'mere!
Motherfu...

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

Intro: Raekwon the

the remix Son
Can it be, act like you
it

Verse One: Ghostface

Yo, check happened out of state
I'm knocking off a half-a-cake Cash Rule, flying at a rate
I the black dust kept my hands clutched, I'm fallin in lust
Spore plush I my hand like a royal flush
jeans, Wallabee Clarks, pretty woman
I put it in him, up in him, deadly venom
I hung the big time bosses
Illegal force thoughts, showing love to all my sources
Spades tried to bag me, Cagney, and Lacey
had that bitch Stacey slippin 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 burgundy blood colored my Guess
Emergency trauma, black teen headed for
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 that it was all so simple
Dedicated to the and Earths
Dedicated to babies who came feet
Dedicated to Up North and state
Dedicated to rich niggaz who weights
Dedicated to projects with black
to man who build pyramids

Word up! the fuck yo?
We taking you on another
Word up son, you how we be on it
Yeah it's
these crabs how to rhyme 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 scream : stop the violence!
True layin up yo, watchin these crack
Playin nuff crap for what see?
in days, crime pays in mad ways
Sportin Tommy Hil with 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 my hood life
Remember I got blasted, now that's in the kid
God forbid I lay in the
But now I'm all about G-notes, no time for weed, mixed coke
I wash my out with soap
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
on life
Gold, word up
fly, dedication, to my people
Word up, peace to all my brothers that I ain't gonna see no
to brothers on the Island, up North
up
Straight up, I love you boy, on like that
up, word up
Peace to man woman and
up
I got you baby, I'm here for you
Project, it
Projects one love
Keep your head clear, we out of
We in silence
Bad boys, creating, the muderous stacks for your
Baldheads, braids,
Yo
Fly
It's the y'all
For real, the side
The RZA, it
Razor blade
Peace to the
No producer can compare boy
UP
Bring it, battle, all types of shit
For real