Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That

Yeah, un huh, watch y'all, uhh
Watch this y'all, un huh
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
'Cause I'm that yo! 'cause I'm like that yo

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

Gettin' nowhere fast, a whole year done
I vowed to never winin', 'til the earth stop spinnin'
Rock hot Lenin, cop hot cars and hot
If it's not him you got it confused, y'all not remembering
My motto is simply I not lose, abide by the block rules
I buy my glock used, with bodies on it, let me know 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 come up with paper 'til this day still
Run the hood, guess it's part of my nature, if hell awaits ya?
Nigga I'm coming with the razors, still flashin' ya
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, then I recycle my
I shall

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

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

I'm a hop, skip, a from rippin' the pump
a couple 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 that chiva
And paper, I hate the one's that blow up ya beeper
'Cause I go in ya deeper, I only divas
Impregnate the when I come through your speakers

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

Just me tied B.I. thug it like that, me, dame and
What's 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 won't gun ya
nigga 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 tight is your
I'm like that yo
How right is your
I'm like that yo
How is your blow?
'Cause I'm that yo
Only writers you
like that

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

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

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All I
Stock
and thangs
Girls and
All I
exchange
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