Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That

yea
ludacris in this fucka
what up talib disturbin tha peace god damnit we just started
mix tape style goes this
look
now ludacris out the and damnit its huntin season
when you shot remember everything happens for a
and you hit it right
thats why i'm your girl
she calls me mr.
cuz different rule the world
i got a thirst for knowledge and an for drama
or appetite for destruction and a thirst for mama
either way I keep it til that thing is empty
nice since mike tyson punched soda popinsky
chicks keep gettin stung cuz all in my swarm
plus I step in dorm they get more tears than norm
its 2004 the needs more lesbians
and more drunk drivers to hit pedestrians
they walk around with two left feet
a warm and a cold gat'll put your ass to sleep
how streets steal no matter how ugly it seems
long as I got on my bullet proof lee jeans

yea, its that
its that
its that
its like
fucka!

kweli and crips niggas never no shit like this
i got your feelin moist
you comin softer than the ad in the back of the voice
you still a toy, the cops is a boy
they tryin to get me to vote by sayin the lesser of two is still a choice
well maybe and not
niggas rhymin like the guy 80
im watching i love the 80s

picture the ocean with the view
my flow the that the titanic ran into

rock suicide vicitims with red flannel
why your rhymes sound they was written for clear channel
we used to drive to 50 and hear 50 flows
now every city knows sames songs its again pimps and hos
and the kids think the key to gettin down in the
is to copy the hot and start soundin the same
now you tryin to be but your shouts in vain
cuz you out by the buzz thats surroundin my name

it be somethin that you can't pry from me
shut out the eye 20s see my good money
we're rollin with akmed and durba swervin the
shaka zoolo shana and luda disturbin tha peace
i murdered the
im the nightmare that recur in sleep
a word in the flesh the wafer that the nun got converted to eat
takin the lamb of god the sheep
a flock of __ nigga do you believe

yo poppin its the kid kain
ya my nigga
my homeboy my dawg my brother from another
kweli
and is how we do man
hate it or it
guess who fresher i
d red and black lumber jack 45 in his levis
he has his knees
i watch e rise
put LA on nomatic but they beleive nas
was 96 in the g __
told me they gon believe start writin after BIG died
puffy some niggas sayin fuck me
cuz im from the west im fresh and i idolize
now NY love me still wanna hate
im by 50 states and the westside love me
benz told dre im the nigga to
and it been that way since the with jigga and mase
in my chuck red ones with the fat laces
ten khakis desert eagle with the hollow tip
white tee yellow rocks in my necklace
real drink 40 ounces for breakfast
i eat fat three times a day
so fuck you if you like the red paint on my 6 straight
i was in the hood, i be who i be
and me and kweli is like 10 and dub c