Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Me

How is gang banging?
love when you and your homies hanging huh?
Your uncles had did it so a chain reaction
Relate to your homies because two are bastards
Feel that hood colour look good in Jordans
Striking your name on the wall to feel
Banging on niggaz hoping they a line
Say the wrong corner it's go time

But ignorance is because them fists are soon gon' turn into a bullet
If the index finger it cameras coming for the footage
Channel 9, Channel 11, Nines, Mack 11
Another baby for the
Another casket takin
In a matter of a second nothing matters when you for your turf
Hold it down, have - Put in work
That's the moral of the when you're worried and you're wicked
And your mental get it
It's a sickness you kill your own kind

Different names sides
But I could see it in eyes
That (just like me) and I'm (just like you)
Your (just like me) n I'm (I'm just you)
It's up to you to
How your change your life
Your (just like me) n I'm (just you)
Your (just like me) n I'm (just you)

How cool is selling
It's when you and yours is making bucks huh?
uncles was hustlin' so it's a chain reaction
Risking somebody's house just to get it
Now everybody see you as a
You bright now
It was to be a decoy
Serving them junkies to get some cash
To give to your mama because she bad

Now bitches on yo dick and niggaz got their hands out you holding something
If you look out for nothin
Knock, knock, knock the are coming
You even really thinking
Cause your is on the money
Jealous niggaz politicking on the plot to you bloody.

But your blinded you shinning fiend want another hit
So you serve him 30
He O.D. off the
That's the moral of the story when you're greedy and wicked
But mind will never get it
It's a sickness when you kill own kind

You throw your life away?
On this gang banging shit went off your brothers
Or perhaps living in the lane
Selling drugs peoples brains
It's a thought but don't stress it man
Just know somebody's mama out there
Because she lost her baby to a stray
victim from all this gang shooting

Mmm mmm

Man these out here walling
All the and the hallan
Man, you rather some pot instead trying hit college
Where is all these father figures he dead or locked in violents
Yet your mom never promised my I'm being honest
Better wake up
Last of a dying
All I do is facts, jack
Look, the moral of the
Souring hearts will feel it
their minded is really twisted
It's a sickness when you kill own kind