Luyện nghe bài hát North Star

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

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

Whassup 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 to resurrect the dead)
Understand, I watched you go through a lot of trials and
But you know something I used to always tell you, baby

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

Your time is coming,
See sometime, it could be like a rear
You what I'm sayin'?
And don't know when their blessing comes

But I you grow, man, you is a very intelligent man
Man, I watched you when I to sit down 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 in the hills and shit man?
(I'm elevating strong, I'm gonna go on to the degree)

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

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

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

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

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

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

It was havoc I contact the
He the shoulder though
he passed the phat chrome automatic
We to war, you know we headed to the floor

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

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

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

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

is why the universe has itself balanced
The scale of knowledge
And it was by the portion of solid knowledge

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