Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That

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

As a young and dumb man, gun in the
Sold crack to those who couldn't take the
And had to numb it baste
Couldn't drink the straight
I somethin' to chase
I something to chase
Nowadays I throw back, leavin' nothin' to waste
Life is like a treadmill, niggas runnin' in

Gettin' nowhere fast, a whole done past
I vowed to stop winin', 'til the earth stop spinnin'
Rock hot Lenin, cop hot and hot women
If it's not him then you got it confused, not remembering
My motto is simply I not lose, abide by the block rules
I buy my glock used, with bodies on it, let me know anybody it?
I'm raised, ill rational way
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 of my nature, if hell 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 isn't why I came, make these find a spot on your brain
And burn, I recycle my life
I shall

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

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

I'm a hop, skip, a jump from the pump
a couple of curse words and hittin' you chump
Shit, I get in lumps
I'm a problem is this what you want
Overachiever, I chicks that puff chiva
And paper, I hate the one's that blow up ya beeper
'Cause I go in ya deeper, I only divas
Impregnate the world when I come your speakers

hot my records got the fever
Niggas kick dirt, get ya whole swiped up
I creep up when the beef up, caught him with his feet up
And shoes off, to snooze off
Hatin' 'cause you turn the booze off
You is too soft when I fuck with you all
I might bark ex and spit at the locks
But other that I ain't even fucking with cats

Just me tied B.I. thug it that, me, dame and biggs
fuckin' with that?
Y'all can never diss jigga, get for that
Other then a couple in ya back
Rappers y'all runnin' around I won't gun ya down
nigga that fronted, two spun him around
Lord, except offer here's somethin' for your crown
I no malice, I just met his challenge, in one

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

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

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

and guns
All I
exchange
Rocks and
and guns
All I
Stock
and thangs