Luyện nghe bài hát It's Lik Dat

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It's lik dat

1: dray, books

Yeah check it, uhh, yeah, it
Well check it out y'all, it's the maniac, lyrical so back the
up
If niggas got some beef then *? goget? * boy had speak up
Cos I'm rippin this, my style's ridiculous, look how I it
These niggas couldn't tell us they were jealous but I it
When they came and to tease, please you must be jokin
tried to diss the kid, they got they [fuckin] bodies broken
For that rap [shit] cos black I smack [shit] from here to
I swallow up your crew crack a brew and spark a philly
Cos you're bluffin like you're rougher, enough of crap
Just meet me on the stage and let's see who can rap
Cos if you really wanna battle, well that'd be the
So now I the mic so that my nigga books can rock

Three cheers, aiyo wiz, the mic guy
If you step and watch that verse because first one is a doosey
I'm up next to squeeze, I got nuff expertise
For the and g's, I'm swingin somethin but the function
Kid, I amp up, recamp up, bust a hit squad up
Do your vest up just to make a mess, umm
2-1 - use to run it with the young'n
The wrestlers, and beneath the promise where I'm from 'n'
Hey sweet lookin, you need to peep what I got
I'm livin rough I gots ta give it up to brooklyn
Crews can it up the garden with that work, I'm just the dirt
Until it's for me to split, chill, I got to murd....

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Verse 2: dray,

yeah
Well comin back, it's I'm eenie meenie, none of y'all can see me
Cos yo I'm disapearin, like I'm a genie
Yes, the lunatic so bust that tuna kick, it's just a
Cos I I go for mayor, to 'peer like ? ? ? ?
I'm wicked, it sicker than your frame like it's a tumor
I roll with pmd, so [motherfuckers] the rumour
can never stop my flow cos yo there ain't nobody looser
My turn will kiss the stone and that chick call medusa
I wreck [shit] I'm on some neck [shit] because I'm quicker, son
I run thru rappers like my name was dickerson
Now that a bitch, I switched up my pitch
So you can stay real kid, but i'ma stay

Aight, I kicks my style from brooklyn and lipsy wanna test this
So I'm em to the showers by the powers that I invested in
The nutcracker blacker wear these to smack a phony
Ass backwards like crab, cheese and
Good grief, some try to it, g, they need to knock it itoff
They must be eatin gerbals cos [shit] they dropped was sitoft
For worse or better, kid, I never let another me
I'll get flyer than 23 on mr.jordan's jersey
Crews be talkin bout they takin, it up just like they spit up
The night that they was [fuckin] they's lookin for skins to hit up
Now I wait for solid scheme to bring the back
Cos it's like to flip which my stylus free jack, believe that
1-2

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