Luyện nghe bài hát North Star

You God, I just been, youknowhatI'msayin?
Doin my regular man
So get back up with you though baby
KnowhatI'msayin? You you my nigga kid
I'ma come through for you baby
Yo man, you gotta understand, this is real though man
All the time,
Yo man, you man
Yo peace Rae, God!
(We've got the powers to the dead)
baby? God damn, look at you man
Damn God, I got a out you man
Man, I done watched you man, since you was a crumbsnatcher
A little weed-hopper running around man
at you baby, you look good
(We've got the to resurrect the dead)
Understand, I watched you go through a lot of and tribulations
But you something, like I used to always tell you baby
A good a good learner
(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 baby
See sometime, it could be like, a rear
YouknowhatI'msayin? And people don't know when their comes
But I watch you grow, man you is a intelligent man
Man, I watched you when I to sit down 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 man
Yo Rae, you that 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 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 through all them things, man I'm watchin you
But remember one thing Rae I used to tell you
The you was is making you the man you is today
And if you don't where you came from baby
You DAMN know that you don't know where you going
Can you see I'm saying?
Know which way you
(We've got the powers to the dead)
You understand? And that destiny, follow the light
And set you free
(Ohh, my reality)
Cause 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
Could it be, and would it be, we was babies
Catchin, rabies, seem to act crazy
Day one, in my July 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 man's
It was havoc I contact the
He shook the though, then he passed the phat chrome automatic
We goin to war, you we headed to the floor
He woulda, did it, for me fuck it, mosie
Schemin dough, with the P.L.O., wrapped on
in my mic "Yo we gotta go"
My first impression was to add some
Question, one, what made you show your gun and blow the session?
He replied and rocked the 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, Rules for mortal daughters
God is the son of man
(We've got the to ressurrect the dead)
I'll say it one time, and be ceratin that fake God not exist
(Ohh, my reality)
(I'm elevating strong gonna go on to the highest degree)
is why the universe, has itself balanced the scale
of devine knowledge, and it was by the portion
of solid
No man, can for another
But each man must weigh all facts and
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
you good, or you bad