Luyện nghe bài hát Jus Like Us

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

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

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

I'm the part of Tennessee called SPV
Spray Pesty Varments, ya busta boy
I beat 'em, blow 'em up outta his
ass niggas be tryin' ta stick
A up under me, like some ornaments

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

You to be like me, you can't be like me
It's ta be me, like them stunts on TV, G
You see me, hustlin', workin' my
Puttin' my 2 where it can be trusted-n

You musta a silly fool
you could wear my shoes, damn fool
I walked a mile, I hauked 'em
I now, why everybody don't wanna frown

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

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

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

I'm real from the
(Junt)
was a punk
(Punk)
North Memphis bound
ass hell and crunk
(Crunk)

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

on that liquor
(Liquor)
Chillin' wit my
(Niggas)
on the corner
Wit a fuckin' 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 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?

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

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

I flex-a hella gay, will you catch a boy?
Ever a boy, always had black toy
So we goin' out, no punk, I'm knockin' out y'all
Dead body, froze,

Well, all them hoes that used to be down me
I signed a deal, made 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 as a wanna-be
You ghetto hoes, you need to read up on this Boo
'Cuz you might find a tip, bitch, that can you
I'm a down chick, niggas be wantin' ta crown
Stay around chick, whenever, however, it's down, bitch

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

They wanna 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?