Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like That

Yeah, I'm back, b***, okay, us out

Just like Easy, I'm roofless
Catch me with your breezy, that new whip
Drop top new six, on white new kicks
I'm just across the world like Ludacris

But n*** in the hood Mims done sold out
See me in the club and they pullin' that out
But they don't know I'm with the same n*** I came
Same n*** from the hood, I bang with

S*** ain't changed different toilet it's the s***
Ain't no steppin' on some Big Daddy game s***
I like a hustler, pimpin' hustlers language
We don't know others language 'coz your hustle is ancient

Your way to old n***, I flow like H2O
Know place you go n***, I knows you
Puppet on the that's right n*** I own you
Bring the hook in now, something for me to zoom

Just that
Her n*** blow up and too
Not a don't wantchu back n***
Just like

They see you on the cover of Fortune Five
And an heart attack, yeah
Just like
Just like

You go back now
Just like
Just like
You can't go now

I lookin' for that but I ain't lil' flipper
Yeah, I'm a but I' am not the lil' dipper
Always been ever since a lil' n***
So love my swag used to call me L'l Gigger

And said, "Man you need to bring it to the streets"
So now I'm just in the belly of the beast
Waitin' for my release date, a hungry as hell
But I'll be damn you catch me for some cheesecake

be in each state, new b*** on my arm
Blue on the chain and there were six on the charm
I'm a don kissed a ring when you see me
See I do what I do I do it for the TV

I'm too hot, so now all on me like 2Pac
On my got two glocks
This rap s*** make me crazy
If it ain't about the money n*** you, pay me

Just like
Her blow up and too good
Not a hood, don't wantchu n***
Just like

They see on the cover of Fortune Five
And an heart attack, yeah
like that
Just that

You can't go now
Just that
(I'm have fun with the last verse though)
like that
You can't go now
(Check out)

You was in my class, you's a b***
Thought you was s*** but now your class dismissed
The story well enough, your lies keep buildin' up
You b*** homie, so for you I keep a switchblade on me

'Coz I don't need a gun for a***
I give your a*** a start before I run for your a***
Fat boy, I'm you put on that act boy
I thought you was my man, you do me like that boy

But you know they say and I'm callin' it out
When the pressure cook up the true come out
That's the lean in your a*** and a d*** in your
Sittin' and got the industry trickin' you out

You's a n***, sell your soul to get rich n***
So I guess it's time ya whole s*** n***
Yours truly Mims, the soldier
The lesson for today is done, over