Luyện nghe bài hát Can It Be All So Simple (Remix) - Raekwon

[Intro: Raekwon, Killah]

So that's it kid, youknowhatI'msayin? here, lights out
Yo yo hold up let me to this cat
Yo kid, whattup Starks,
Ay ay, Whassup baby?
Ay yo yo yo kid, ay yo yo
I just seen this kid over there over there, right there
while you're, while filmin that shit
I know he ain't down your team

Don't know, some sk-skinny lookin, nigga, youknowhatI'msayin?
That ain't fuckin with heads though
YO SON, I just seen five around a nigga Son
Fuck, we gotta, we go
C'mon fuckit, let's go there, I'ma show this nigga right
Hold up wait up wait up, comin
Three niggaz

Think don't know what the fuck's goin on
Come on, on, right over here
on
There they go, there
That's them there kid
cat?
up
Aiyyo
right behind him
What the fuck is you doin man huh?
[The fuck you to?]
to you man!
Talkin to you
[You talkin to me]
What the fuck you about?
Yo, open your hand man, what the fuck is in your hand man?
Huh?]
*fight
*smack* the fuck, the fuck I say?
c'mere! C'mere!
Motherfu...

Yeah it's my shit, my
Get up
Yo that nigga, grab him
*gun
Yo shit! fires* Move Son! Move! *gun fires repeatedly* Move move!
Go ahead! Get him! Ohh shit!
Ohh shit, ohh shit, yo
Yo man, yo Son I'm hit
Man Son, I'm hit
Yo
Son I'm hit
Damn Son, you Son, bad Son
Aiyyo grab this grab take this take this
Take this take this, I'ma go over to God's house 'fore the cops
throw this shit away man
Go Son, go ahead Son, just go ahead
Man fuck that, man Son
Yo Son
Get the fuck here man
Son
Go ahead man, I'm go ahead
Hold shit Son
Yo, go ahead go ahead, nigga try to me man...

[Intro: Raekwon the
It's the Son
Can it be, act you know
it

[Verse One: Ghostface
Yo, check happened out of state
I'm knocking off a Cash Rule, flying at a fast rate
I smoke the black dust kept my hands clutched, I'm fallin in
Spore plush I played my hand like a flush
Baggy jeans, Clarks, pretty woman
I put it in him, shot up in him, venom
I hung around the big time
Illegal force exchange thoughts, love to all my sources
Spades to bag me, like Cagney, and Lacey
Chef had that bitch Stacey slippin in
I dose off, catch a on how I got trapped
and got licked like in a mob flick I got hit
Stumblin holdin my neck to the rest
Opened burgundy blood colored my Guess
Emergency trauma, black teen for surgery
Can it be an out of state nigga tried to me?
I should've stayed in Job Corp, but now I'm a
Ray Cartegna, a fo'-fo' nigga

{Can it be that it was all so simple
to the Gods and Earths
Dedicated to who came feet first
Dedicated to Up and down state
Dedicated to rich who sell weights
to projects with black kids
Dedicated to man who pyramids

Word up! the fuck yo?
We taking you on another
up son, you know how we be on it
Yeah it's
Show these how to rhyme man
I think it's time to them, word up

First
Yo yo

Two: Raekwon]
It off on the Island, AK Shaolin niggaz wildin
Old scream: stop the violence!
True up yo, watchin these crack niggaz
Playin crap games for what see?
Back in days, crime in mad ways
Sportin Tommy Hil with caves 360
And no searchin for loose ends, now 300 Benz
Mad 10's with mad
Now that's the of the good life, sometimes niggaz act trife
I paid the price my hood life
Remember I got blasted, now in the past kid
God forbid I lay in the
But now I'm all about G-notes, no time for weed, mixed with
I wash my out with soap
And I got my act together, 'Lo and better
and fat leather, so whatever, it on

{Can it be that it was all so simple

Yeah, for
material stacked up
Peace to mazes, for
on life
Gold, word up
fly, dedication, to my people
Word up, to all my brothers that I ain't gonna see no more
to brothers on the Island, up North
up
Straight up, I love you boy, it's on that
up, word up
Peace to man and child
up
I got you baby, I'm here for you
Project, it
peoples one love
Keep your head clear, we out of
We in silence
Bad boys, creating, the stacks for your headpiece
Baldheads, braids,
Yo
Fly
the remix y'all
For real, the side
The RZA, it
Razor sharp
Peace to the
No other producer can boy
UP
Bring it, battle, beats all types of
For real