Luyện nghe bài hát Jus Like Us

Yeah, run bitch, run hoe, ya motherfuckas
Y'all jealous ass
You what I'ma call y'all? Some Jello niggas
'Cuz y'all of us, bitch

Every motherfucker in our ridin' clean, nigga
Y'all the motherfuckin' score
And one right here is dedicated to you
It's dedicated to you,

They wanna dress like, sound like
Wanna be like, ride like, get high like, make cheese
The motherfuckin' 6, bitch you got a problem wit 'em?
The motherfuckin' Three 6, hoe you got a wit 'em?

I'm from the part of Tennessee SPV
Spray Varments, catch ya busta boy
I beat 'em, blow 'em up his dorments
Punk ass be tryin' ta stick
A light up me, like some ornaments

Don't make me the case
That's fulla the weapons and hand ya
Bitch ya killin' me, besta be eatin' some
You got some courage, punk
Don't make me go get that there Uzi up the storage
Bitches, bloody Satan waiting
Armageddon comin' to [unverified]

You trying to be like me, you can't be me
It's hard ta be me, like stunts on TV, G
You see me, hustlin', workin' my
Puttin' my 2 cents where it can be

You musta been a silly
you could wear my shoes, damn fool
I walked a mile, I hauked 'em
I understand now, why everybody wanna frown

They wanna dress like, sound like
Wanna be like, ride like, get high like, make like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, bitch you got a problem wit
The motherfuckin' Three 6, hoe you got a wit 'em?

They wanna dress like, wanna like
Wanna be like, ride like, get high like, make cheese
The motherfuckin' Three 6, bitch you got a wit 'em?
The motherfuckin' 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

1 thousand, kid kidnapped and fucked in the mouth
2 G's, wife never again but nothin' to brag about
3 thousand, car blown up, house burnt to the
4 G's, run up in ya weak ass show, off rounds

5 thousand, best friend found naked and
6 G's, yo broke ass barried 'cuz yo ass hated
7 G's, he ain't even workin', I kill a myself, dead
Catch 'em in tha put somethin' hot up in his head

I'm real the junt
(Junt)
Never was a
(Punk)
North bound bitch
Buck ass hell and
(Crunk)

You might catch me
(Deep)
On your street
(Street)
Buckin' wit the
Sweep you off yo
(Feet)

Drankin' on liquor
(Liquor)
wit my niggas
(Niggas)
Hangin' on the
Wit a rusty pistol
(Pistol)

up to me hoe
(Hoe)
When you on that
(Blow)
I'ma, you hit tha flo
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, flo)

They wanna dress like, wanna like
Wanna be like, like, get high like, make cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, you got a problem wit 'em?
The Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

They wanna dress like, wanna sound
Wanna be like, ride like, get high like, cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, bitch you got a problem wit
The motherfuckin' Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit

Ahh, please test the wrist or steel this
Waitin' for she tell, pop, every mystic
shit, hits never miss those red
Settin' you a miss, when I the AK

Plus I flex-a hella gay, you catch a boy?
Ever since a boy, had black toy
So we ain't goin' out, no punk, I'm knockin' out
Dead body, froze,

Well, all them hoes that to be down with me
I signed a deal, made money
Now you downin' me? Bitches tryin' ta blast at me
Or am I dreamin' the be after me?

Why you ta be like me? You labeled as a wanna-be
You ghetto hoes, you need to read up on Gangsta Boo
'Cuz you find a tip, bitch, that can help you
I'm a down chick, be wantin' ta crown chick
around chick, whenever, however, it's goin' down, bitch

They wanna like, wanna sound like
Wanna be like, like, get high like, make cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, you got a problem wit 'em?
The Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

They dress like, wanna sound like
Wanna be like, ride like, get like, make cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, you got a problem wit 'em?
The motherfuckin' Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit