Luyện nghe bài hát North Star

You God, I just been, youknowhatI'msayin?
my regular thing man
So get back up with you though baby
You know you my nigga kid
I'ma come through for you baby
Yo man, you gotta understand, shit is real though man
All the time,
Yo man, you man
Yo Rae, peace 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 watched you man, you was a little crumbsnatcher
A little weed-hopper running here man
Look at you baby, you good
(We've got the powers to 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 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 time is coming
See sometime, it could be like, a rear
YouknowhatI'msayin? And people don't know when blessing comes
But I watch you grow, man you is a intelligent man
Man, I watched you when I used to sit down and you
trick me out my money shootin dice, is you crazy?
Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
(G-O-D's my reality)
Crazy you man
Yo Rae, you remember that shit
When we used to be down there in the hills and shit
(I'm elevating I'm gonna 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,
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 where you came from baby
You DAMN sure that you don't know where you going
Can you see what I'm
which way you travelling
(We've got the powers to the dead)
You And follow that destiny, follow the light
And set you free
(Ohh, my reality)
I've watched you baby
You my man

(We're elevating strong and we're going on to the degree)

Now that could be the Wu-Tang
Start to knuckle up and, gun shots to click the block's duckin
it be, and would it be, that we was babies
Catchin, rabies, niggaz to act crazy
Day one, in my spot the tenth
I had a mint, stickin up Devines hittin them nines
I was toxie, from layin up in Roxie's all
This nigga a shot, lick my man's wife
It was havoc I contact the
He the shoulder though, then he passed the phat chrome automatic
We goin to war, you know we to the floor
He woulda, did it, for me it, let's mosie
Schemin dough, with the P.L.O., on tight
in my mic "Yo we gotta go"
My first 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 he's a and I got my corner
What, I'm my babies, Cash Rules for mortal daughters

Yeah, Rae
Feedin my babies, Cash Rules for mortal
God is the son of man
(We've got the to ressurrect the dead)
I'll say it one time, and be that fake God does not exist
(Ohh, my reality)
(I'm strong we're gonna go on to the highest degree)
This is why the universe, has itself the scale
of devine knowledge, and it was by the portion
of 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, balance in no man
For no man is good and bad at the same
you good, or you bad