Luyện nghe bài hát Can It Be All So Simple

Started off on the island, AKA
Niggas wilin', gun shots thrown, the dialin'
Back in the days of 8 now, a tape now
Rae gotta get a now
and mad young, wanted to be the one
Till I got (Blaow! Blaow! Blaow!) one
Yeah, my pops was a since 16
Shooting that "that's that shit!" in his blood
That's the of a grimey, real-life crimey
And know that habit's behind me
Day one, yo, all up in the ghetto
Now I'm a weed fiend, jetting the
In Medina, yo, no doubt the God got crazy
the big joint from down South
So if you're filthy up
Better watch your and duck
Cause fiends, they got it cracked up
Now my man up north, now he got the law
It's solid as a and crazy salt
No jokes, I'm not playing, get his
Eagle his dick and put em in a yoke
And to know for sure, I got and rip shop
I a gat at his mother's knot
Yo, Rae, don't do that shit, man! do that shit!
that!

Dedicated to the and the losers
Dedicated to all Jeeps and Cruisers
(Can it be that it was all so then?)
to the Y's, 850-I's
Dedicated to who do drive-bys
(Can it be it was all so simple then?)
to the Lexus and the Ac's
Dedicated to phat!

Kicking the fly
duets with Rae and A, happens to make my day
Though I'm of busting off shots, having to rock knots
Running up in spots and shit hot
I'd rather flip shows of those
Hanging on my living room
My first joint, and it gold!
I want to lamp, I to be in the shade
the spotlight, getting my dick rode all night
I want to have me a yacht
And enough land to go and plant my own crops
But for now just a big dream
Cause I find myself in the place where I'm last
My must be relaxed, be able to maintain
Cause times is changed and is strange
The days is gone, and everybody's doing bad
Yo, mad is up for grabs
Brothers passing away, I gotta wakes
Receiving all types of calls from
Yo, I can't cope with the
for lesser
The God left lessons on my
So I can bloom and blossom, a new way to
Continue to more hits with Rae and A
plays a major part in the daytime
Peace to mankind, carry a black 9