Luyện nghe bài hát Can It Be All So Simple

Started off on the island, AKA
Niggas wilin', gun thrown, the phone dialin'
Back in the days of 8 now, making a now
Rae get a plate now
and mad young, wanted to be the one
Till I got (Blaow! Blaow! Blaow!) one
Yeah, my pops was a fiend 16
Shooting that "that's that shit!" in his blood
the life of a grimey, real-life crimey
And niggas that habit's behind me
Day one, yo, growing all up in the
Now I'm a weed fiend, the Palmetto
In Medina, yo, no doubt the God got crazy
Pushing the big joint down South
So if you're stacked up
watch your back and duck
Cause fiends, they got it cracked up
Now my man up north, now he got the law
It's as a rock and crazy salt
No jokes, I'm not playing, get his
Desert Eagle his dick and put em in a
And to know for sure, I got reck and rip
I pointed a gat at his knot
Yo, Rae, do that shit, man! Don't do that shit!
that!

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

Kicking the fly
Doing duets with Rae and A, happens to my day
Though I'm tired of busting off shots, having to knots
up in spots and making shit hot
I'd flip shows instead of those
Hanging on my room wall
My first joint, and it gold!
I want to lamp, I want to be in the
Plus the spotlight, getting my dick rode all
I want to have me a phat
And enough to go and plant my own sess crops
But for now it's just a big
Cause I find in the place where I'm last seen
My thoughts must be relaxed, be able to
Cause times is changed and is strange
The days is gone, and everybody's doing bad
Yo, mad lives is up for
Brothers away, I gotta make wakes
Receiving all types of calls upstate
Yo, I cope with the pressure
Settling for
The God left on my dresser
So I can bloom and blossom, a new way to
Continue to make hits with Rae and A
Sunshine a major part in the daytime
to mankind, Ghostface carry a black 9