Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That

Yeah, this brand new rebel I.N.S
Back on the set, shit is off the dial
Shaolin style, better hold on to

Yo, S.I.N.Y. and what, hit 'em
Hit 'em low, head or gut, yes, us,
And next trucks, flesh plush, plus extras
Cess, dust, whatever get you up

Test us, get crushed, up
luck, we takin' off with jet thrust
Under pressure, they can't the head rush
to me, go and take the walk through me

Or truly, will screw you like a tour groupie
War duty, I'ma call Suzy, tall cutie
She'll do me like a movie
I burn degrees, nothin' match me

You you out of my league, now how can that be?
Son, you follow my lead, playin' the back
ride dicks like a taxi, it's like that
we go

I roll fat, a stash
(It's that)
Home girl, my jack
(Like that)

We in the mist of the noise
(It's that)
We big boys whippin' toys
(Like that)

We up late, from Jake
(Like that)
And still got to make
(It's that)

From now we finish the game
(Like that)
The world gonna the name
(It's that)

Downtown, blowin' my sound, blew out your
Feel me, I did it for dough, this about rhymes
Cash on delivery, not without mines
Face tried to powder my shine, it's about

To politic, poppin' the clip, off the hot shit
Holler this, monstrous hit, and ya gossip
I rep, you expect, I took a set back
Crept back, my wounds, lookin' for get back

Forced to bring the pain, 'em say my name
Rings have changed, shinin' like I'm Rhames
Or James, hustlin', I sling game
Sting lames, this money makin' things

I heads, push past the full macs
for dead, raised by the wolf packs
Black hoods, leathers with the wool
blood, don't even pull gats, it's like that

Aiyo, y'all better kick your off
And on in

I roll fat, holdin' a
(It's that)
Home girl, my jack
(Like that)

We in the mist of the noise
(It's that)
We big boys them toys
(Like that)

We up late, runnin' Jake
(Like that)
And got money to make
(It's that)

From now until we finish the
(Like that)
The gonna cherish the name
(It's that)

Aiyo, this is all for my metro one dollar cab niggaz
Niggaz who here and all the ladies
Who stood on line in the rain with the
Who let the thugs slide, come on, on

The streets watch, y'all gon get ya knocked
The heats hot, til the beef stop
Preach not, our is to reach the top
Knees drop, I it up and clean shop

Built with better design, clever
Verbal Tech nine, light years, of my time
And I, walk with, criminals who talk
We talk business, the is our office

Many have come, few that could walk
Roam too far, catch static a cordless
I'm off this, a broad, beyond gorgeous
Gettin' lost, dippin' in twin Porsche's, it's like