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 ain't s'pposed to be eatin', yo! - This sweet is an' low,
I'll have 'em like was all good just a week ago. ([Female:] Lights oooooooon!)

1:]
Let this fake get you in the mood for looove,
I'm to get you in the mood for the Snub and gloooves.
Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine
come to cookin' up that; boy, I'm a chemist!
Fuck poppin'! A strap, I pop that!
the Henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat!
You got a nice gimmick goin', you've hot a few summers
But I got the kinda flow stop World hunger.
SK, I got but energy! (energy!)
me Fifty, call me "Ferrari The Remedy"! (Remedy!)
"Hi" again in case a hater remember me,
I happen to be what 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
up, ya fucked! - Gotta learn to duck. - Whassup?

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

2:]
Listen! E'ry bitch on the box ain't missin'
I mean some of these hoes runnin' round Pippen.
I'm writin' reality, it haaarsh;
Shyne to get at me, he sounds waaashed!
I ain't even back, the shit's squuaashed.
kind of shit is that? - This only happens in rap!
These niggas so fake, it my skin craaawl,
I ain't the last real nigga up over the waaall.
Ice chunks in the chain, - spinnin',
linen. - Bulges from the Benjamin's in 'em!
Tom - Oh, Looord!
If I ain't better, I think 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 tell I got it on lock? - Bitch!