Luyện nghe bài hát Complicated

Yeah!

You see a soft? - My first instinct is to lean on him! (lean on him...)
A weak nigga eatin' in my hood? Niggas'll put a on him! (beam on him...)
niggas ain't s'pposed to be eatin', yo! - This sweet is sweet an' low,
I'll have 'em like shit was all good a week ago. ([Female:] Lights oooooooon!)

1:]
Let this fake get you in the mood for looove,
I'm back to get you in the mood for the and gloooves.
Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine
Crack come to up that; boy, I'm a chemist!
Fuck 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 flow that'll World hunger.
SK, I got but energy! (energy!)
me Fifty, call me "Ferrari The Remedy"! (Remedy!)
"Hi" again in case a don't remember me,
I happen to be these rap niggas here pretend to be.
Hittin' you won't be enough, you gotta me
Or Ruger time, - the SR-9!
Fragments ricochet in ya ass go
Times up, ya fucked! - Gotta to duck. - Whassup?

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

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