Luyện nghe bài hát North Star

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

Yo man, you gotta understand 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 done you man
Since you was a little snatcher

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 tell you,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(Ohh, G O D's my reality)
'Cause watched you, baby
You my main man,
(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 click the duckin'
Could it be and would it be we was babies
Catchin', rabies, niggaz to act crazy

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

It was havoc I the Abbot
He shook the though
Then he passed the phat automatic
We goin' to war, you know we to the floor

He woulda did it for me, fuck it, let's
Schemin' dough 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 even your gun and blow the session?
He replied and the green eye
And yo, he started, yellin' "Them sellin two for fives"
But a goner and I got my corner
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 does not
(Ohh, G O D's my reality)
(I'm elevating strong, we're gonna go on to the degree)

This is why the has itself balanced
The of divine knowledge
And it was by the portion of solid knowledge

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