Luyện nghe bài hát Complicated

Yeah!

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

1:]
Let fake niggas get you in the mood for looove,
I'm to get you in the mood for the Snub and gloooves.
Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine
Crack to cookin' 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', been hot a few summers
But I got the kinda that'll stop World hunger.
SK, I got but energy! (energy!)
Call me Fifty, me "Ferrari The Remedy"! (Remedy!)
"Hi" again in a hater don't remember me,
I happen to be what these rap niggas here to be.
Hittin' you won't be enough, you finish me
Or it's time, - the SR-9!
Fragments ricochet in ya ass go
Times up, ya fucked! - learn to duck. - Whassup?

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

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