Luyện nghe bài hát Complicated

Yeah!

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

1:]
Let fake niggas get you in the mood for looove,
I'm back to get you in the for the Snub and gloooves.
Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine
Crack come to 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 flow that'll stop World hunger.
SK, I got but energy! (energy!)
me Fifty, call me "Ferrari The Remedy"! (Remedy!)
"Hi" again in case a hater don't me,
I happen to be what these rap here pretend to be.
Hittin' you won't be enough, you finish me
Or Ruger time, - the SR-9!
Fragments in ya ass go blind
up, ya fucked! - Gotta learn to duck. - Whassup?

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

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