Luyện nghe bài hát Can It Be All So Simple (Remix) - Raekwon

[Intro: Raekwon, Ghostface

So that's it kid, Right here, lights out
Yo yo hold up let me to this cat
Yo kid, Starks, whattup?
Ay ay, Whassup baby?
Ay yo yo yo kid, ay yo yo
I just seen this kid over over there, right over there
while you're, while you're filmin shit
I know he ain't down your team

Don't know, some sk-skinny lookin, big-head nigga,
nigga ain't fuckin with heads though
YO SON, I just seen five around a nigga Son
Fuck, we gotta, we go
fuckit, let's go over there, I'ma show this nigga right
Hold up wait up wait up, jiggy
deep niggaz

Think niggaz know what the fuck's goin on
Come on, come on, over here
on
There go, right there
That's right there kid
That
up
Aiyyo
You're right him
What the is you doin man huh? Huh?
fuck you talkin to?]
to you man!
Talkin to you
[You ain't to me]
What the fuck you about?
Yo, open your man, what the fuck is that in your hand man?
Huh?]
*fight
*smack* What the fuck, the I say?
c'mere! C'mere!
Motherfu...

Yeah my shit, my shit
Get up
Yo grab that nigga, him
fires*
Yo shit! fires* Move Son! Move! *gun fires repeatedly* Move move!
Go ahead! Get him! Ohh shit!
Ohh shit, ohh shit, yo
Yo man, yo Son I'm hit
Man Son, I'm hit
Yo
Son I'm hit
Damn Son, you Son, bad Son
Aiyyo grab this grab this this take this
Take this take this, I'ma go over to God's house the cops come
I'ma this shit away man
Go ahead Son, go Son, just go ahead
Man fuck that, man Son
Yo Son
Get the fuck outta man
Son
Go ahead man, I'm dying go
that shit Son
Yo, go ahead go ahead, nigga try to me man...

Raekwon the Chef]
It's the Son
Can it be, act you know
it

[Verse One: Killer]
Yo, check happened out of state
I'm knocking off a half-a-cake Cash Rule, at a fast rate
I smoke the black dust kept my hands clutched, I'm fallin in
Spore plush I played my like a royal flush
Baggy jeans, Wallabee Clarks, woman
I put it in him, shot up in him, deadly
I hung around the big bosses
Illegal force exchange thoughts, showing love to all my
Spades tried to bag me, like Cagney, and
Chef had that bitch slippin in Macy's
I off, catch a flashback on how I got trapped
and got licked Papsy in a mob flick I got hit
Stumblin my neck to the God's rest
Opened flesh burgundy blood my Guess
Emergency trauma, teen headed for surgery
Can it be an out of state nigga tried to me?
I should've in Job Corp, but now I'm a outlaw
Ray Cartegna, carry a nigga

{Can it be it was all so simple then?}
to the Gods and Earths
Dedicated to babies who feet first
Dedicated to Up and down state
Dedicated to rich niggaz who weights
Dedicated to projects with black
Dedicated to man who pyramids

Word up! What the yo?
We taking you on chamber
Word up son, you how we be on it
Yeah it's
Show these crabs how to man
I it's time to bless them, word up

First
Yo yo

Two: Raekwon]
It started off on the Island, AK niggaz wildin
Old folks stop the violence!
True layin up yo, watchin these niggaz
Playin nuff games for what see?
Back in days, pays in mad ways
Sportin Hil with caves 360 waves
And no searchin for loose ends, now 300 Benz
Mad 10's mad diamonds
Now that's the life of the life, sometimes niggaz act trife
I paid the price my hood life
Remember I got blasted, now that's in the kid
God I lay in the casket
But now I'm all G-notes, no time for weed, mixed with coke
I wash my mouth out with
And I got my act together, 'Lo sweaters and
and fat leather, so whatever, it on

{Can it be it was all so simple then?}

Yeah, for
material stacked up
Peace to mazes, for
Meditating on
Gold, up y'all
fly, dedication, to my people
Word up, peace to all my that I ain't gonna see no more
to brothers on the Island, up North
up
Straight up, I love you boy, it's on that
Word up, up
Peace to man and child
up
I got you baby, I'm here for you
Project, it
Projects peoples one
Keep your clear, we out of here
We in silence
Bad boys, creating, the stacks for your headpiece
Baldheads, braids,
Yo
Fly
It's the remix
For real, the side
The RZA, it
Razor blade
to the Clan
No other can compare boy
UP
Bring it, battle, beats all types of
For real