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 Capri and Jay-z, kid Capri and Jay-z
'Cause I'm like that yo! 'cause I'm like yo

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

Gettin' nowhere fast, a whole year past
I to never stop winin', 'til the earth stop spinnin'
Rock hot Lenin, cop hot cars and hot
If not him then you got it confused, y'all not remembering
My motto is simply I will not lose, abide by the 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 live then run the hood

I done what I could to come up with this paper 'til this day
Run with the hood, guess part of my nature, if hell awaits ya?
Nigga I'm with the razors, still flashin' ya shit
Try to pass me in a six, 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 return

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

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

I'm a hop, skip, a from rippin' the pump
Spittin' a of curse words and hittin' you chump
Shit, I get in lumps
I'm a motherfucking problem is what you want
Overachiever, I love that puff chiva
And reefer paper, I hate the one's blow up ya beeper
I go in ya deeper, I only bone divas
Impregnate the when I come through your speakers

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

Just me tied B.I. thug it like that, me, and biggs
What's fuckin' that?
Y'all can diss jigga, get nothing for that
Other then a couple 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 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 dough?
Just I'm like yo
How white is blow?
'Cause I'm that yo
Only you know
Just like

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

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

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