Luyện nghe bài hát North Star

You God, I just been, you know what I'm sayin'?
my regular thing, man
So I'ma get back up you though, baby
Know what I'm You know, you my nigga, kid
I'ma always come through for you,

Yo man, you gotta this shit is real though, man
All the time, word, yo man, you man
Yo peace, Rae, God
(We've got the to resurrect the dead)

baby? God damn, look at you, man
Damn God, I got a out you, man
Man, I watched you man
Since you was a crumb snatcher

A weed-hopper running around here, man
at you, baby, you look good
(We've got the powers to the dead)
Understand, I watched you go through a lot of and tribulations
But you know something like I used to tell you, baby

A good listener's a good
(G O D's my reality)
I see you listened very well,
(I'm elevating strong and I'm gonna go on to the degree)

time is coming, baby
See sometime, it could be a rear view
You know I'm sayin'?
And people don't know when their comes

But I watch you grow, man, you is a very man
Man, I watched you when I used to sit and you would
Trick me out, my money dice, niggaz, is you crazy?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

(G O D's my reality)
Crazy you, crazy man, yo Rae, you remember shit, man
When we used to be down there in the hills and man?
(I'm elevating strong, I'm go on to the highest degree)

And you'd it from Old Man Freed
be yelling, "You little slick ass", ha, ha, ha, ha
Talk to me, baby, know I'm sayin'? Ha, ha, ha, ha
I've been through all things, man, I'm watchin' you growin'

But remember one thing, Rae, like I used to you
The you was is making you the man you is today
And if you know where you came from, baby
You damn sure know that you don't know where you

Can you see what I'm
which way you traveling
(We've got the powers to the dead)
You understand? And follow that destiny, the light
And set you free

(Ohh, G O D's my reality)
'Cause I've you, baby
You my man, yeah
(We're elevating strong and we're going on to the degree)

Now that be the Wu-Tang production
Start to knuckle up and gun shots start to click the block's
Could it be and it be that we was babies
Catchin', rabies, seem to act crazy

Day one in my spot the tenth
I had a mint stickin' up Devines hittin' them with
I was toxie from up in Roxie's all night
This nigga bust a shot, lick my wife

It was I contact the Abbot
He the shoulder though
Then he passed the chrome automatic
We goin' to war, you know we to the floor

He woulda did it for me, it, let's mosie
dough with the P.L.O. wrapped on tight
Sayin' in my mic, "Yo we go"
My impression was to add some lessons

Question one, what made you show your gun and blow the session?
He replied and rocked the eye
And yo, he started, yellin' "Them sellin two for fives"
But he's a and I got my corner
What, I'm feedin my babies, Rules for mortal daughters

Yeah, Rae
my babies, Cash Rules for mortal daughters
God is the son of man
(We've got the powers to the dead)

I'll say it one time and be certain that fake God not exist
(Ohh, G O D's my reality)
(I'm elevating strong, gonna go on to the highest degree)

This is why the universe has itself
The of divine knowledge
And it was measured by the portion of knowledge

No man can judge for
But each man must weigh all facts and
And find truth in his own judgment of
See, the way to evil, equality in no man
For no man is good and bad at the time
Either you or you bad