Luyện nghe bài hát Be Like That

Intro:

nigga
I got the gat on now
Pay (laughing)

Lil Dap & Agallah

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

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

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

I a song, to break 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 chop the
Look me in my grill, my cold as steel
I came to kill, I upon you like a pill
For that from Brownsville, bitches on my deal
Shisty nigga breast if I start to fill
You is a mil, put your body on chill
I got a deal, going out for the mil
'cause skills get more friends then in the hills
The more you get, then the more head like Bill
For

You won't be able to 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
That's like & Malcolm praying for a separate outcome
That's why you can't e-mail me, fuck the dot com
Supreme alphabet, creaming out the get
Mad riches to team, by my mic check
Plus you this artist sacred like