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
ya'll, uhhhh, come on yea
It's kid and Jay-z, it's kid Capri and Jay-z
'Cause I'm like yo! 'cause I'm like that yo

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

Gettin' fast, a whole year done past
I vowed to never stop winin', 'til the earth spinnin'
Rock hot Lenin, cop hot and hot women
If it's not him then you got it confused, y'all not
My is simply I will 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 way misunderstood
If you ain't live like I live then run 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 with the razors, still ya shit
Try to pass me in a six, tight classy on the
Every bit of 30 karats, this is not a
This isn't why I came, make words find a spot on your brain
And burn, then I recycle my
I return

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

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

I'm a hop, skip, a jump 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 that puff chiva
And reefer paper, I hate the one's that blow up ya
'Cause I go in ya deeper, I only bone
Impregnate the world when I come your speakers

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

Just me B.I. thug it like that, me, dame and biggs
fuckin' with that?
Y'all can diss jigga, get nothing for that
Other a couple slugs in ya back
Rappers y'all runnin' around like I won't gun ya
Last nigga that fronted, two him around
Lord, except this offer here's somethin' for your
I no malice, I just met his challenge, in one

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

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

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

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