Luyện nghe bài hát Be Like That

Intro:

nigga
I got the gat on now
Pay (laughing)

Chorus: Lil Dap &

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

{Lil
Why it gotta be like
Niggas, act because he flip tracks
And broads 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 hole through your map
These cats, I hope we eatin your food black
We keep it real, with the niggas keep it real me
understand that street knowledge was there only key
See before rappin, niggas couldn't with me
It's like 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 been
Inside my heart, I've been torned
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 up like a soldier
I thought I told you, punks, I ya
I'm strong like a boulder, to fold ya
I treat you like a new born and scold ya
I'm older, I'm power full like a
Now you know I'm talkin about me and my squad
I your card, I'm underground like the mob
Punk get on your job, here come the
The Nutcracker, quick to snappin back
I was born in the ghetto so it be that
I was born in the ghetto so it be like
I was born in the ghetto so it be that

I a song, to break your arm
The is pimpin Brook-lan, who am I the Don
The pro with precon, frustated Saddam
I've been the seeds, but now I'm here to chop the bomb
me in my grill, my eyes cold as steel
I came to kill, I upon you like a pill
For that from Brownsville, rusty on my deal
Shisty nigga breast if I start to fill
You weakness is a mil, put your body on
I got a deal, going out for the mil
'cause skills get more friends women in the hills
The more dough you get, then the more head Bill
For

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