Luyện nghe bài hát North Star

You know God, I been, youknowhatI'msayin?
my regular thing man
So I'ma get up with you though baby
You know you my nigga kid
I'ma come through for you baby
Yo man, you understand, this shit is real though man
All the time,
Yo man, you man
Yo Rae, peace God!
(We've got the to resurrect the dead)
baby? God damn, look at you man
Damn God, I got a out you man
Man, I done watched you man, you was a little crumbsnatcher
A little weed-hopper running here man
at you baby, you look 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 always you baby
A listener's 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 coming
See sometime, it could be like, a rear
And people don't know when their blessing comes
But I watch you grow, man you is a very man
Man, I watched you when I to sit down and you would
trick me out my money shootin dice, is you crazy?
Ha ha ha ha ha ha!
(G-O-D's my reality)
you crazy man
Yo Rae, you remember shit man?
When we used to be there in the hills and shit man?
(I'm strong 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 things, man I'm watchin you growin
But remember one thing Rae like I to tell you
The child you was is making you the man you is
And if you know where you came from baby
You DAMN sure know you don't know where you going
Can you see I'm saying?
Know way you travelling
(We've got the to resurrect the dead)
You understand? And that destiny, follow the light
And it'll set you
(Ohh, my reality)
Cause I've you baby
You my man

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

Now that be the Wu-Tang production
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 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 havoc I the Abbot
He shook the shoulder though, then he passed the phat chrome
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., on tight
in my mic "Yo we gotta go"
My first impression was to add lessons
Question, one, what made you even show gun and blow the session?
He replied and the green eye
And yo, he started, yellin "Them sellin two for fives!"
But a goner and I got my corner
What, I'm feedin my babies, Cash Rules for mortal

Yeah, Rae
Feedin my babies, Cash 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 we're 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 man must 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 and bad at the same time
you good, or you bad