Luyện nghe bài hát Jus Like Us

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

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

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

Don't me grab the case
That's fulla the weapons and 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 waiting [unverified]
Armageddon comin' to [unverified]

You trying to be like me, you be like me
It's hard ta be me, like them on TV, G
You see me, hustlin', workin' my
Puttin' my 2 cents it can be trusted-n

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

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

wanna 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' Three 6, hoe you got a 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 weak ass show, off rounds

5 thousand, best friend found naked and
6 G's, yo broke ass alive 'cuz yo ass hated
7 G's, he ain't even workin', I a nigga myself, dead
Catch 'em in tha 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 your fuckin'
(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 blow
(Blow)
I'ma, you hit tha flo
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, flo)

They wanna dress like, wanna like
be like, ride 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' 6, bitch you got a problem wit 'em?
The motherfuckin' 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

Ahh, don't test the wrist or steel this
Waitin' for she tell, pop, style mystic
Pimp shit, hits never those red
Settin' you a miss, when I the AK

Plus I hella gay, will you catch a boy?
Ever since a boy, always had toy
So we ain't goin' out, no punk, I'm out y'all
body, froze, [unverified]

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

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

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