Luyện nghe bài hát Can It Be All So Simple

Started off on the island, AKA
Niggas wilin', gun shots thrown, the phone
Back in the of 8 now, making 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 fiend 16
that "that's that shit!" in his blood stream
That's the of a grimey, real-life crimey
And know 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 clout
Pushing the big joint from down
So if you're stacked 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 rock and salt
No jokes, I'm not playing, get his
Desert Eagle his dick and put em in a
And to for sure, I got reck and rip shop
I pointed a gat at his mother's
Yo, Rae, don't do shit, man! Don't do that shit!
that!

Dedicated to the winners and the
to all Jeeps and Land Cruisers
(Can it be it was all so simple then?)
to the Y's, 850-I's
Dedicated to niggas who do
(Can it be it was all so simple 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, to rock knots
Running up in and making shit hot
I'd rather shows instead of those
Hanging on my living wall
My joint, and it went gold!
I want to lamp, I to be in the shade
Plus the spotlight, getting my rode all night
I to have me a phat yacht
And enough land to go and plant my own sess
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 to maintain
times is changed and life is strange
The glorious days is gone, and everybody's bad
Yo, mad lives is up for
passing away, I gotta make wakes
Receiving all types of from upstate
Yo, I can't cope the pressure
Settling for
The God left on my dresser
So I can and blossom, find a new way to
Continue to more hits with Rae and A
Sunshine a major part in the daytime
Peace to mankind, Ghostface carry a 9