Luyện nghe bài hát North Star (Jewels)

You God, I just been, youknowhatI'msayin?
my regular thing man
So I'ma get back up with you though
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 Rae, peace 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 you man, since 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 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 well, understand?
(I'm strong and I'm gonna go on to the highest degree)
Your is coming baby
See sometime, it could be like, a view
YouknowhatI'msayin? And people don't know when their comes
But I watch you grow, man you is a very man
Man, I watched you when I to sit down and you would
me out my money shootin 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
When we to be down there in the hills and shit man?
(I'm elevating I'm gonna go on to the highest degree)
And you'd catch it, Old Man Freed
be yelling "You little slick ass"
Ha ha ha ha
Talk to me baby,
Ha ha ha ha
I've been through all them things, man I'm you growin
But one thing Rae like I used to tell you
The you was is making you the man you is today
And if you know where you came from baby
You DAMN sure know you don't know where you going
Can you see what I'm
Know which way you
(We've got the powers to the dead)
You understand? And follow that destiny, the light
And set you free
(Ohh, my reality)
I've watched you baby
You my 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 block's
Could it be, and would it be, that we was
Catchin, rabies, seem to act crazy
Day one, in my spot July the
I had a mint, stickin up hittin them with nines
I was toxie, from layin up in Roxie's all
nigga bust a shot, lick my man's wife
It was I contact the Abbot
He the shoulder though, then he passed the phat chrome automatic
We goin to war, you know we headed to the
He woulda, did it, for me fuck it, mosie
dough, with 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 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 goner and I got my
What, I'm feedin my babies, Cash for mortal daughters

Yeah, Rae
my babies, Cash 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 that fake God does 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 knowledge, and it was measured by the portion
of solid
No man, can judge for
But each man weigh all facts 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
you good, or you bad