Luyện nghe bài hát Be Like That

Intro:

Yeah
I got the gat on now
Pay (laughing)

Lil Dap & Agallah

Why, it got to be that
Straight like that, real like
Where my niggas at?
Why, it got to be like
Straight like that, like that
my Queens niggas at?
Why, it got to be that
Straight like that, real that
Where my Harlem at?
Why, it got to be like
Straight like that, real that
Where my Bronx at?

Dap}
Why it gotta be like
Niggas, don't act because he flip
And broads know how to act
Chillin the east, with the Group appeal
Rippin with steel, and you my niggas are real
Like straight like that, burn a hole right through your map
These Brooklyn cats, I hope we eatin your food
We keep it real, the niggas keep it real with me
understand that street knowledge was there only key
See before rappin, couldn't fuck with me
It's like fake brothers stoled Brooklyn streets
On these streets I give you square, now is the same
Because we stay, and the Desert Storm is on
Expect the unexpected, the juice has been injected
The many styles we have, have been protected
Move within a makin, observe the to mistake it
My is ackin, too much pain i've been takin
Inside my heart, been torned apart
But we play it smart, and get money in the smarts
Of the streets, 'cause my keep it rowdy
The way they front, and try to act they bout it

{Melachi The
Aiyo, I'm comin up, I'm runnin up like a
I thought I you, punks, I controlled ya
I'm strong a boulder, ready to fold ya
I treat you like a new puppy and scold ya
I'm older, I'm power full a dodge
Now you know what I'm talkin me and my squad
I pull card, I'm underground like the mob
Punk get on job, here come the superstars
The Nutcracker, quick to your back
I was in the ghetto so it be like that
I was in the ghetto so it be like that
I was in the ghetto so it be like that

I sing a song, to your arm
The Black is Brook-lan, who am I the Don
The pro with precon, frustated Saddam
I've been behind the seeds, but now I'm here to the bomb
Look me in my grill, my eyes as steel
I to kill, I speak upon you like a pill
For that Brownsville, rusty bitches on my deal
Shisty nigga breast filled if I start to
You weakness is a mil, put body on chill
I ain't got a deal, out for the mil
'cause skills get more friends women in the hills
The more you get, then the more head like Bill
For

You be able to understand the power of Allah
That means God's plan, the facing our man
The sour feelings, the and actions of this man
Suckas was the with the span
That's Muhammed & Jesus splittin up without a plan
like Martin & Malcolm praying for a separate outcome
That's why you can't e-mail me, the fiend dot com
Supreme alphabet, creaming out the get
Mad to team, by my next mic check
Plus you this artist sacred Aztec