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

[Intro: Raekwon, Ghostface

So that's it kid, youknowhatI'msayin? 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 this kid over there over there, right over there
while you're, while you're that shit
I know he ain't down your team

Don't know, sk-skinny lookin, big-head nigga, youknowhatI'msayin?
nigga ain't fuckin with heads though
YO SON, I seen five fiends around a nigga Son
Fuck, we gotta, we go
C'mon fuckit, let's go over there, I'ma this nigga right
Hold up wait up wait up, jiggy
Three niggaz

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

Yeah it's my shit, my
Get up
Yo grab that nigga, him
*gun
Yo shit! *gun fires* Move Son! Move! *gun 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
Son, you bleedin Son, bad Son
Aiyyo grab this grab this take this take
Take this take this, I'ma go to God's house 'fore the cops come
I'ma throw this shit man
Go ahead Son, go ahead Son, just go
Man that, man seventeen Son
Yo Son
Get the outta here 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 like you
it

[Verse One: Ghostface
Yo, check what out of state
I'm knocking off a half-a-cake Rule, flying at a fast rate
I smoke the black kept my hands clutched, I'm fallin in lust
Spore plush I played my hand like a royal
Baggy jeans, Clarks, pretty woman
I put it in him, shot up in him, deadly
I hung the big time bosses
Illegal force exchange thoughts, showing love to all my
Spades tried to bag me, Cagney, and Lacey
Chef had that Stacey slippin in Macy's
I dose off, a flashback on how I got trapped
and got like Papsy in a mob flick I got hit
Stumblin holdin my to the God's rest
Opened flesh burgundy colored my Guess
Emergency trauma, black teen headed for
Can it be an out of state nigga to murder me?
I should've stayed in Job Corp, but now I'm a
Ray Cartegna, carry a nigga

{Can it be that it was all so simple
to the Gods and Earths
Dedicated to who came feet first
Dedicated to Up and down state
Dedicated to niggaz who sell weights
Dedicated to projects with black
Dedicated to man who pyramids

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

First
Yo yo

Two: Raekwon]
It off on the Island, AK Shaolin niggaz wildin
Old folks scream: the violence!
layin up yo, watchin these crack niggaz
Playin crap games for what see?
Back in days, crime pays in mad
Sportin Hil with caves 360 waves
And no for loose ends, now flex 300 Benz
Mad with mad diamonds
Now that's the life of the good life, sometimes act trife
I paid the price throughout my hood
I got blasted, now that's in the past kid
God I lay in the casket
But now I'm all about G-notes, no time for weed, mixed with
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
Murderous material up
to mazes, for real
Meditating on
Gold, up y'all
fly, dedication, to my people
Word up, peace to all my brothers 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 covered baby, I'm for you
Project, it
Projects peoples one
your head clear, we out of here
We in silence
Bad boys, creating, the muderous for your headpiece
Baldheads, braids,
Yo
Fly
the remix y'all
For real, the side
The RZA, it
blade sharp
Peace to the
No other can compare boy
UP
Bring it, battle, beats all of shit
For real