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 and Jay-z, it's kid Capri and Jay-z
'Cause I'm like that yo! 'cause I'm that yo

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

Gettin' nowhere fast, a whole year done
I vowed to stop winin', 'til the earth stop spinnin'
hot Lenin, cop hot cars and hot women
If not him then you got it confused, y'all not remembering
My motto is simply I 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 then run with the hood

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

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

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

I'm a hop, skip, a jump rippin' the pump
a couple of curse words and hittin' you chump
Shit, I get digits in
I'm a motherfucking is this what you want
Overachiever, I chicks that puff chiva
And reefer paper, I hate the one's that blow up ya
'Cause I go in ya deeper, I bone divas
Impregnate the when I come through your speakers

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

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

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

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

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

Girls and
All I
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Rocks and
Girls and
All I
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