Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That

Yeah, this that brand new I.N.S
Back on the set, this shit is off the
Shaolin style, hold on to something

Yo, S.I.N.Y. and what, hit 'em
Hit 'em low, or gut, yes, us, Lexus
And next trucks, flesh plush, land extras
Cess, dust, get you messed up

Test us, get crushed, up
Better luck, we takin' off jet thrust
Under pressure, they can't the head rush
Talk to me, go and take the through me

Or yours truly, screw you like a tour groupie
War duty, after call Suzy, tall cutie
She'll do me like a porn
I thousand degrees, nothin' match me

You think you out of my league, now how can be?
Son, you follow my lead, playin' the back
Y'all ride dicks like a taxi, it's that
we go

I roll fat, a stash
(It's that)
Home girl, my jack
(Like that)

We boys in the mist of the
(It's that)
We big boys whippin' toys
(Like that)

We up late, runnin' Jake
(Like that)
And got money to make
(It's that)

From now we finish the game
(Like that)
The gonna cherish the name
(It's that)

Downtown, my sound, blew out your Alpines
Feel me, I did it for dough, this ain't rhymes
Cash on delivery, not leavin' without
Face tried to powder my shine, it's time

To politic, poppin' the clip, off the hot shit
Holler this, monstrous hit, and ya gossip
I rep, what you expect, I a set back
back, nursin' my wounds, lookin' for get back

Forced to bring the pain, make 'em say my
Rings have changed, like I'm Ving Rhames
Or King James, hustlin', I sling
Sting lames, this makin' things change

I bless heads, push past the full
for dead, raised by the wolf packs
Black hoods, leathers with the hats
Draw blood, don't even pull gats, it's that

Aiyo, y'all kick your shoes off
And on in

I fat, holdin' a stash
(It's that)
Home girl, my jack
(Like that)

We boys in the mist of the
(It's that)
We big boys whippin' toys
(Like that)

We up late, runnin' Jake
(Like that)
And got money to make
(It's that)

From now until we the game
(Like that)
The world gonna the name
(It's that)

Aiyo, this is all for my metro card one cab niggaz
Niggaz who here and all the ladies
Who stood on line in the rain with the
Who let the thugs slide, come on, on

The streets watch, y'all gon get ya knocked
The heats hot, til the beef stop
not, our goal is to reach the top
Knees drop, I it up and clean shop

Built with better design, mind
Verbal Tech nine, light years, of my time
And I, walk with, who talk shit
We talk business, the is our office

Many come, few that could walk this
Roam too far, catch static a cordless
I'm off this, a broad, beyond gorgeous
Gettin' lost, dippin' in twin Porsche's, it's that