Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That

Yeah, un huh, watch y'all, uhh
Watch this y'all, un huh
this y'all, un huh, uhh
Roc-a-fella ya'll, uhhhh, on yea
kid Capri and Jay-z, it's kid Capri and Jay-z
'Cause I'm that yo! 'cause I'm like that yo

As a and dumb man, gun in the waist
Sold to those who couldn't take the pain
And had to numb it baste
Couldn't the henny straight
I somethin' to chase
I something to chase
Nowadays I shots back, leavin' nothin' to waste
Life is a treadmill, niggas runnin' in place

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

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

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

How tight is flow?
I'm like that yo
How right is dough?
'Cause I'm like yo
How is your blow?
I'm like that yo
Only you know
Watch 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 love that puff chiva
And reefer paper, I the one's that blow up ya beeper
'Cause I go in ya deeper, I only bone
the world 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, caught him his feet up
And off, 'bout to snooze off
'cause you can't turn the booze off
You dudes is too soft when I with you all
I might your 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
What's fuckin' that?
Y'all can never jigga, get nothing for that
then a couple slugs in ya back
Rappers runnin' around like I won't gun ya down
Last that fronted, two spun him around
Lord, except this offer here's somethin' for crown
I admit no malice, I met his challenge, in one

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

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

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

Girls and
All I
Stock
Rocks and
and guns
All I
Stock
Rocks and