Luyện nghe bài hát The Change

Verse 1:

My is like a movie, aiyyo da bad guy lose
good guy win, weak nigga pretend, to be live when he not
I smoke a foul phillie, write try to stay illy
I got two seeds, had 'em both in the same
ya plan it like that but things occur, baby hatin' me
I hatin' her, yo, you know what?
Most of the that's way the go, one minute you high, the next you low
Not a soul love, they just the doe
Sometimes I if a nigga wasn't Nore, what
I have bumped that bitch like I did
and would I get ass as a regular kid, only twenty
understand this shit, nigga fake me, jealous of my manuscript
I, manage to flip, casually rip, for my niggas
fuck that cat's some snitch, I did a bid, home survival thug
don't come thru so I show love, that' how they view me
hatin' me, tryin' to screw me, and your bitches only me in ja'causezi's
at some shows, politickin' with my other pro's
back, what?
Callin' up other hoe

In a minute, I claim no set
Yo, you find me, gotta hit me on the Internet
W-W-dot-Nore, if not me
I used to dream of, gettin' out of this shit
Now it seems I'm trapped inside of shit
In a minute, I won't no set
Yo, you can't find me, hit me on the Internet
W-W-dot-Nore, if not me
I used to dream of, gettin' out of rough shit
Now it seems I'm trapped inside of thug

Verse 2:

For my thug niggas, just livin' life
drivin' expansive cars, always got one
where they could hide the work at, how to eat to work that
Most of y'all hoes know not worth that
And ya me, type a nigga play no D
I'm feelin' my man Hollywood
Green chronic me feel good
Total Recall the
remember niggas just stood where they should
Now these niggas actin' place, talkin' out they fuckin' face
how the real when they the snakes
Yo, this Titanic bullshit, shit, nap shit
48 hours left to clap shit, shit, bogard like Bogota
ya imbosiles still really think y'all real
Just ya bust a gat don't mean you keepin' it real
Yo, I'm ill the heat, and I'm ill wit' the pill
On the street, or on the mic, dick you like?
While jealous niggas hatin' me just on spite
I'm Digital Underground, do what you like
My Cartier's like laser's, Fantasia's
At every what, got y'all hoe's pushin' up Daisy's
N.O.R.E. the way I plan this shit, yeah like said
Phonin' bitches 'n shit