Luyện nghe bài hát Jus Like Us

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They wanna dress like, 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 dress like, sound 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?

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

5 thousand, best friend found and decapitated
6 G's, yo broke ass barried '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)
was a punk
(Punk)
North bound bitch
ass hell and crunk
(Crunk)

You catch me deep
(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' rusty
(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
Wanna be like, like, get high like, make cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, bitch you got a wit 'em?
The Three 6, hoe you got a problem 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 problem wit
The Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

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

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

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

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

They wanna dress like, wanna like
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 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' Three 6, hoe you got a wit 'em?