Luyện nghe bài hát North Star

You know God, I just been, you 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
always come through for you, baby

Yo man, you understand 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)

Whassup baby? God damn, at you, man
God, I got a shit out you, man
Man, I done you man
Since you was a little crumb

A little running around here, man
Look at you, baby, you look
(We've got the powers to the dead)
Understand, I watched you go through a lot of trials and
But you know something like I used to always you, baby

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

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

But I you grow, man, you is a very intelligent 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, man, yo Rae, you remember that shit, man
When we used to be down in the hills and shit man?
(I'm elevating strong, I'm go on to the highest degree)

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

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

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

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

Now that be the Wu-Tang production
Start to knuckle up and gun shots start to the block's duckin'
Could it be and would it be that we was
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 layin' up in Roxie's all
This nigga bust a shot, lick my wife

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

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

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

Yeah, Rae
Feedin' my babies, Cash for mortal daughters
God is the son of man
(We've got the to resurrect 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 has itself balanced
The scale of divine
And it was measured by the portion of solid

No man can judge for
But each man must weigh all and circumstances
And find truth in his own 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