Luyện nghe bài hát Kalifornia

I first saw my baby on the Subway
On my way from a cue in White Plains
A pretty young thing, brown eyes and clean
With the poise of a though she was only 15
And I was 16, my mind was in a
And by the looks of girl, I was a peasant
Who did not have a chance or a in the world
Just another nigga with rasta curls
So she on the did avoid me
to her brain assumin' I would most likely be
A hustler, I said fuck it, she never like me
Or less love
I knew she was special, all of the above
And then I my eyes to envision me and her as one
On a California in the sun
When I opened my eyes, yo, the ride was done
I glanced her way, only to receive nothing in
Knowing one day I would earn
A chance with woman trapped in a teen's body
I would play America, you could be Gotti, I'm sayin...
I was trapped when I my head

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

A year went by without seeing her once
It seemed ev-ery day was as long as a month
And now it days eternally, it's she I want
But also to be an MC is I wanted
To earn a dollar, other girl seemed sour
The only thing I pictured in my was my with Kalifornia sunshine
I told my niggas in time, girl would be mine
They called me crazy, 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 once a was cool
Fuck
When I brought it up my dismissed
the mockery
I kept it in my mind tightly
Kalifornia you me
Yo, I didn't my niggas behind me
But then, you were anyway
Forcing me to postpone A
Kali-forn-i-ay...

From a
Analyzed my prey persistence
up with a system
It was straight, a call around eight
Conversate for a while to up
The whole time it was a mutual
And news was old
I'm in bliss apparently she was me
And expected we to 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 nigga got
And the storm cleared from his parade
Now, there ain't such a as stress
She got my back, and that
I how it's blessed
A nigga who figured that the search start
For few years I would just stay apart
In love with the X, Heiny and Hennessy
But now you remind me, memory...

Niggas of sin, Figures of