Luyện nghe bài hát Can It Be All So Simple

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

Dedicated to the and the losers
Dedicated to all and Land 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?)
Dedicated to the and the Ac's
to MPV's: phat!

Kicking the fly
Doing duets with Rae and A, to make my day
Though I'm of busting off shots, having to rock knots
up in spots and making shit hot
I'd rather flip shows of those
Hanging on my living room
My first joint, and it gold!
I to lamp, I want to be in the shade
Plus the spotlight, getting my rode all night
I want to me a phat yacht
And enough land to go and plant my own crops
But for now it's just a big
Cause I find myself in the place where I'm last
My thoughts must be relaxed, be able to
Cause times is changed and life is
The glorious days is gone, and doing bad
Yo, mad is up for grabs
Brothers away, I gotta make wakes
Receiving all types of calls upstate
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
Sunshine plays a part in the daytime
Peace to mankind, Ghostface carry a 9