Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That

Yeah, un huh, this y'all, uhh
this y'all, un huh jigga
Watch y'all, un huh, uhh
Roc-a-fella ya'll, uhhhh, on yea
It's kid Capri and Jay-z, kid Capri and Jay-z
'Cause I'm like that yo! I'm like that yo

As a and dumb man, gun in the waist
Sold to those who couldn't take the pain
And had to numb it baste
drink the henny straight
I needed somethin' to
I needed to chase
Nowadays I throw shots back, nothin' to waste
Life is like a treadmill, niggas runnin' in

Gettin' nowhere fast, a year done past
I vowed to never stop winin', 'til the earth spinnin'
Rock hot Lenin, cop hot cars and hot
If it's not him then you got it confused, y'all not
My motto is simply I will not lose, by the block rules
I buy my glock used, with bodies on it, let me know anybody it?
I'm raised, ill way misunderstood
If you live like I live then run with the hood

I what I could to come up with this paper 'til this day still
Run with the hood, guess it's part of my nature, if awaits ya?
Nigga I'm coming with the razors, still flashin' ya
Try to pass me in a six, tight classy on the
Every bit of 30 karats, this is not a
This isn't why I came, make these words find a spot on brain
And burn, then I recycle my
I shall

How tight is flow?
'Cause I'm like yo
How right is dough?
'Cause I'm that yo
How is your blow?
'Cause I'm like yo
writers you know
'Cause I'm that

How tight is your
I'm like that yo
How is your dough?
'Cause I'm like yo
How is your blow?
I'm like that yo
Only writers you
this yo

I'm a hop, skip, a jump from the pump
Spittin' a of curse words and hittin' you chump
Shit, I get in lumps
I'm a motherfucking problem is this you want
Overachiever, I love chicks puff chiva
And reefer paper, I hate the that blow up ya beeper
'Cause I go in ya deeper, I bone divas
Impregnate the world when I come through your

Fuck hot my records got the
kick dirt, get ya whole block swiped up
I creep up when the beef up, caught him with his feet up
And shoes off, 'bout to off
'cause you can't turn the booze off
You dudes is too soft when I with you all
I bark your ex and spit at the locks
But other than that I even fucking with cats

Just me tied B.I. thug it that, me, dame and biggs
fuckin' with that?
Y'all can never diss jigga, get nothing for
Other then a couple slugs in ya
Rappers y'all runnin' around like I gun ya down
Last nigga that fronted, two him around
Lord, except this offer here's somethin' for crown
I admit no malice, I met his challenge, in one

How tight is flow?
'Cause I'm that yo
How right is dough?
Just I'm that yo
How is your blow?
'Cause I'm that yo
Only you know
like that

How tight is flow?
'Cause I'm that yo
How is your dough?
Just that yo
How white is your
'Cause I'm that yo
writers you know
Just that

How is your flow?
How is your dough?
How is your blow?
Only you know
How tight is flow?
How right is dough?
How is your blow?
Only you know

Girls and
All I
Stock
Rocks and
Girls and
All I
Stock
and thangs