Luyện nghe bài hát Can It Be All So Simple

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

Dedicated to the winners and the
Dedicated to all Jeeps and Cruisers
(Can it be that it was all so then?)
to the Y's, 850-I's
Dedicated to niggas who do
(Can it be that it was all so then?)
Dedicated to the Lexus and the
to MPV's: phat!

Kicking the fly
duets with Rae and A, happens to make my day
Though I'm tired of off shots, having to rock knots
Running up in and making shit hot
I'd rather flip shows instead of
Hanging on my room wall
My joint, and it went gold!
I want to lamp, I want to be in the
Plus the spotlight, getting my dick rode all
I to have me a phat yacht
And enough to go and plant my own sess crops
But for now it's a big dream
Cause I find myself in the place where I'm seen
My must be relaxed, be able to maintain
Cause times is changed and is strange
The glorious is gone, and everybody's doing bad
Yo, mad is up for grabs
Brothers away, I gotta make wakes
Receiving all types of calls from
Yo, I can't cope with the
Settling for
The God left on my dresser
So I can and blossom, find a new way to
Continue to make more hits Rae and A
plays a major part in the daytime
Peace to mankind, Ghostface a black 9