Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That

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

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

Gettin' nowhere fast, a whole done past
I vowed to never stop winin', the earth stop spinnin'
hot Lenin, cop hot cars and hot women
If it's not him you got it confused, y'all not remembering
My is simply I will not lose, abide by the block rules
I buy my used, with bodies on it, let me know anybody want it?
I'm raised, ill rational way
If you ain't live like I live run with the hood

I done what I could to come up 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, flashin' ya shit
Try to pass me in a six, classy on the wrist
bit of 30 karats, this is not a game
This isn't why I came, make these words find a spot on your
And burn, I recycle my life
I return

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

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

I'm a hop, skip, a jump rippin' the pump
Spittin' a couple of curse words and hittin' you
Shit, I get in lumps
I'm a motherfucking problem is what you want
Overachiever, I love chicks that puff
And paper, I hate the one's that blow up ya beeper
'Cause I go in ya deeper, I only bone
Impregnate the world when I through your speakers

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

Just me tied B.I. thug it that, me, dame and biggs
What's fuckin' with
Y'all can never diss jigga, get for that
Other a couple slugs in ya back
Rappers runnin' around like I won't gun ya down
Last nigga that fronted, two him around
Lord, except offer here's somethin' for your crown
I admit no malice, I met his challenge, in one

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

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

How tight is flow?
How right is dough?
How white is your
writers you know
How tight is your
How is your dough?
How is your blow?
writers you know

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