Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That

Yeah, un huh, this y'all, uhh
this y'all, un huh jigga
Watch y'all, un huh, uhh
ya'll, uhhhh, come 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
Sold crack to those who take the pain
And had to numb it with
drink the henny straight
I somethin' to chase
I something to chase
Nowadays I throw shots back, leavin' to waste
Life is like a treadmill, runnin' in place

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

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

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

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

I'm a hop, skip, a jump rippin' the pump
Spittin' a couple of words and hittin' you chump
Shit, I get digits in
I'm a problem 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 world when I through your speakers

hot my records got the fever
Niggas dirt, get ya whole block swiped up
I creep up when the beef heats up, him with his feet up
And shoes off, 'bout to off
Hatin' 'cause you can't turn the off
You dudes is too soft when I fuck you all
I might your ex and spit 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 jigga, get nothing for that
Other a couple slugs in ya back
Rappers y'all runnin' like I won't gun ya down
Last that fronted, two spun him around
Lord, except this offer here's somethin' for your
I no malice, I just met his challenge, in one

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

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

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All I
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Rocks and
Girls and
All I
Stock
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