Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That

Yeah, un huh, watch 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, it's kid and Jay-z
I'm like that yo! 'cause I'm like that yo

As a young and dumb man, gun in the
Sold crack to those who couldn't the pain
And had to numb it baste
drink the henny straight
I needed to chase
I needed something to
Nowadays I throw shots back, leavin' to waste
Life is a treadmill, niggas runnin' in place

Gettin' nowhere fast, a whole year done
I vowed to stop winin', 'til the earth stop spinnin'
Rock hot Lenin, cop hot cars and hot
If it's not him then you got it confused, not remembering
My motto is simply I will not lose, abide by the block
I buy my glock used, with bodies on it, let me know anybody it?
I'm raised, ill rational way
If you live like I live then run with the hood

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

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

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

I'm a hop, skip, a jump from rippin' the
Spittin' a couple of words and hittin' you chump
Shit, I get digits in
I'm a motherfucking is this what you want
Overachiever, I love chicks that chiva
And reefer paper, I hate the one's that up ya beeper
'Cause I go in ya deeper, I only bone
the world when I come through your speakers

Fuck hot my got the fever
Niggas kick dirt, get ya whole block up
I creep up when the beef heats up, caught him with his up
And shoes off, to snooze off
'cause you can't turn the booze off
You dudes is too when I fuck with you all
I might bark ex and spit at the locks
But other that I ain't even fucking with cats

Just me B.I. thug it like that, me, dame and biggs
What's fuckin' with
Y'all can diss jigga, get nothing for that
then a couple slugs in ya back
Rappers runnin' around like I won't gun ya down
Last nigga that fronted, two spun him
Lord, except this offer here's somethin' for crown
I no malice, I just met his challenge, in one

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

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

How tight is your
How right is your
How white is your
Only you know
How tight is your
How right is your
How is your blow?
Only writers you

and guns
All I
exchange
Rocks and
Girls and
All I
exchange
Rocks and