Luyện nghe bài hát Kalifornia

I first saw my baby on the train
On my way home from a cue in White
A young thing, brown eyes and skin clean
With the of a queen though she was only 15
And I was 16, my was in a swirl
And by the looks of girl, I was a peasant
Who did not have a chance or a in the world
Just another with them rasta curls
So she on the train did me
Sick to her assumin' I would most likely be
A hustler, I said fuck it, she could like me
Or much love
I knew she was special, never all of the
And I closed my eyes to envision me and her as one
On a beach in the sun
When I opened my eyes, yo, the ride was done
I glanced her way, to receive nothing in return
Knowing one day I would earn
A chance with this woman trapped in a teen's
I would play America, you could be Gotti, I'm sayin...
I was trapped when I turned my

[Saukrates]
"You're My Lady" <--
Kalifornia,
You remind me, You me
"You're My Lady" <--
Kalifornia,
You me, You remind me
"You're my lady" <--
Kalifornia,
You remind me, You me
"You're My Lady" <--
Kalifornia,
You remind me, You me

A whole year went by without her once
It that ev-ery day was as long as a month
And now it seemed days eternally, it's she I
But also to be an MC is what I
To a dollar, every other girl seemed sour
The only I pictured in my mind was my with Kalifornia sunshine
I told my niggas in time, that girl be mine
called me crazy, assumin' that I was mad lazy
And the monetary
Assets, plus my style was not
'Cause knew she was fly with fitness
Being witness to her a year was cool
Christmas
When I it up my niggas dismissed
Ignoring the
I kept it locked in my mind
Kalifornia you me
Yo, I didn't my niggas behind me
But then, you taken anyway
Forcing me to postpone A
Kali-forn-i-ay...

From a
my prey with persistence
Comin' up with a
It was straight, a phone around eight
Conversate for a while to up
The whole time it was a mutual
And news was old
I'm in bliss she was watchin' me
And we to probably be
As coherent as the Coast and West Coast be
A B-Boy's dream, the serene yin to my yang that was
I was amazed, this was all happenin' before a got paid
And after the storm cleared from his
Now, there ain't such a as stress
She got my back, and with
I know how it's
A nigga who figured that the search wouldn't
For another few years I would just apart
In love with the Triple X, and Hennessy
But now you me, Kalifornia memory...

Niggas of sin, Figures of