Luyện nghe bài hát Jus Like Us

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

Every in our camp ridin' clean, nigga
Y'all the motherfuckin' score
And this one right is dedicated to you
dedicated to you, nigga

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

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

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

You trying to be like me, you be like me
It's hard ta be me, like stunts on TV, G
You see me, hustlin', my muscle-in
Puttin' my 2 cents where it can be

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

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

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

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

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

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

You might catch me
(Deep)
On fuckin' street
(Street)
wit the tech-9
Sweep you off yo
(Feet)

on that liquor
(Liquor)
Chillin' wit my
(Niggas)
Hangin' on the
Wit a fuckin' pistol
(Pistol)

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

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

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

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

Well, all them that used to be down with me
I signed a deal, some money
Now you bitches downin' me? tryin' ta blast at me
Or am I the motherfuckers be after me?

Why you tryin' ta be like me? You labeled as a
You hoes, you need to read up on this Gangsta Boo
'Cuz you might find a tip, bitch, that can you
I'm a down chick, niggas be wantin' ta crown
Stay chick, whenever, however, it's goin' down, bitch

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

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