Luyện nghe bài hát Complicated

Yeah!

You see a nigga soft? - My first instinct is to on him! (lean on him...)
A nigga eatin' in my hood? Niggas'll put a beam on him! (beam on him...)
These niggas s'pposed to be eatin', yo! - This sweet is sweet an' low,
have 'em like shit was all good just a week ago. ([Female:] Lights oooooooon!)

1:]
Let this fake niggas get you in the for looove,
I'm back to get you in the for the Snub and gloooves.
Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine
Crack come to up that; boy, I'm a chemist!
pill poppin'! A strap, I pop that!
Watch the trial, see a rat rat on a rat!
You got a nice gimmick goin', you've been hot a few
But I got the kinda that'll stop World hunger.
SK, I got but energy! (energy!)
me Fifty, call me "Ferrari The Remedy"! (Remedy!)
"Hi" again in a hater don't remember me,
I happen to be what these rap niggas pretend to be.
Hittin' you won't be enough, you finish me
Or it's time, - the SR-9!
Fragments in ya ass go blind
Times up, ya fucked! - Gotta learn to duck. -

Don't maake mee, - maake mee,
maake mee! - It seems so complicaated.
Don't maake mee, - don't mee,
Don't maake mee - show you whassup. - make me fuck you up!

2:]
Listen! bitch on the milk box ain't missin'
I some of these hoes runnin' round with Pippen.
I'm writin' reality, it haaarsh;
Shyne to get at me, he sounds waaashed!
I ain't even back, the shit's squuaashed.
What of shit is that? - This only happens in rap!
These niggas so fake, it make my craaawl,
Hope I ain't the last real nigga up the waaall.
Ice in the chain, - weight spinnin',
Cream linen. - Bulges from the in 'em!
Tom - Oh, Looord!
If I know better, I think a nigga push raaaw.
It feels like never gon' stop.
A so hot! - I may spend forever on top!
"Forever ever"? - in the drop,
You can't I got it on lock? - Bitch!