Luyện nghe bài hát Complicated

Yeah!

You see a nigga soft? - My instinct is to lean on him! (lean on him...)
A weak nigga eatin' in my hood? put a beam on him! (beam on him...)
These niggas ain't s'pposed to be eatin', yo! - sweet is sweet an' low,
I'll have 'em like shit was all good a week ago. ([Female:] Lights oooooooon!)

1:]
Let this fake niggas get you in the for looove,
I'm back to get you in the mood for the and gloooves.
Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine
come to cookin' up that; boy, I'm a chemist!
Fuck poppin'! A strap, I pop that!
the Henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat!
You got a nice gimmick goin', you've hot a few summers
But I got the kinda flow stop World hunger.
SK, I got but energy! (energy!)
Call me Fifty, me "Ferrari The Remedy"! (Remedy!)
"Hi" again in a hater don't remember me,
I happen to be what these rap here pretend to be.
Hittin' you won't be enough, you gotta me
Or it's time, - the SR-9!
ricochet in ya ass go blind
Times up, ya fucked! - learn to duck. - Whassup?

Don't maake mee, - maake mee,
Don't mee! - It seems so complicaated.
Don't maake mee, - maake mee,
maake mee - show you whassup. - Don't make me fuck you up!

2:]
Listen! E'ry bitch on the box ain't missin'
I mean some of hoes runnin' round with Pippen.
I'm writin' reality, it sounds
Shyne to get at me, he sounds waaashed!
I even fire back, the shit's squuaashed.
What kind of shit is - This only happens in rap!
These niggas so fake, it make my craaawl,
I ain't the last real nigga up over the waaall.
Ice in the chain, - weight spinnin',
linen. - Bulges from the Benjamin's in 'em!
Tom - Oh, Looord!
If I ain't know better, I a nigga push raaaw.
It feels like it's never stop.
A nigga so hot! - I may forever on top!
"Forever ever"? - in the drop,
You can't I got it on lock? - Bitch!