Luyện nghe bài hát North Star

You know God, I been, you know what I'm sayin'?
Doin' my 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 for you, baby

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 done you man
Since you was a crumb snatcher

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

A listener's a good learner
(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)

Your time is coming,
See sometime, it could be a rear view
You know what I'm
And people don't when their 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 shootin' dice, niggaz, is you
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

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

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

But remember one thing, Rae, like I to tell you
The child you was is making you the man you is
And if you don't know where you 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 watched you, baby
You my man, yeah
(We're strong and we're going on to the highest degree)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

No man can judge for
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 and bad at the same time
Either you or you bad