Luyện nghe bài hát Jus Like Us

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

Every motherfucker in our camp clean, nigga
Y'all know the score
And this one 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 like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, you got a problem wit 'em?
The motherfuckin' 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

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

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

You trying to be me, you can't be like me
It's hard ta be me, them stunts on TV, G
You see me, hustlin', my muscle-in
Puttin' my 2 cents it can be trusted-n

You musta a silly fool
Thinkin' you could my shoes, damn fool
I walked a mile, I 'em down
I understand now, why everybody don't frown

They wanna dress like, sound like
Wanna be like, ride like, get high like, make 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, 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 kidnapped and fucked in the
2 G's, wife seen again but nothin' to brag about
3 thousand, car up, house burnt to the ground
4 G's, run up in ya weak ass show, lettin' off

5 thousand, best friend found and decapitated
6 G's, yo ass barried alive 'cuz yo ass hated
7 G's, he even workin', I kill a nigga myself, dead
'em in tha haven put somethin' hot up in his head

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

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

Drankin' on that
(Liquor)
wit my niggas
(Niggas)
Hangin' on the
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 dress like, sound like
Wanna be like, ride like, get high like, cheese like
The Three 6, bitch you got a problem wit 'em?
The motherfuckin' 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

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

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

Plus I flex-a 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 that used to be down with me
I signed a deal, some money
Now you bitches downin' me? Bitches ta blast at me
Or am I dreamin' the be after me?

Why you tryin' ta be 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, niggas be ta crown chick
around chick, whenever, however, it's goin' down, bitch

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

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