Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like That

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

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

But n*** in the sayin' 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*** the hood, n*** I bang with

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

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

Just like
Her blow up and too good
Not a hood wantchu back n***
Just that

They see you on the cover of that Fortune
And catch an heart attack,
Just that
Just that

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

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

And Corie said, "Man you need to it to the streets"
So now I'm just chillin' in the of the beast
for my release date, a n*** hungry as hell
But I'll be damn you catch me walkin' for cheesecake

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

I'm too hot, so now all eye's on me like
On my left got two
rap s*** didn't make me crazy
If it ain't the money n*** f*** you, pay me

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

They see on the of that Fortune Five
And catch an heart attack,
Just that
Just that

You go back now
Just like
(I'm gonna have fun the last verse though)
Just like
You go back now
(Check out)

You was never in my class, a b***
Thought you was s*** but now your class dismissed
The ain't well enough, your lies keep buildin' up
You made homie, so for you I keep a switchblade on me

I don't need a gun for your a***
I your a*** a head start before I run for your a***
Fat boy, I'm watchin' you put on 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 up the true colors come out
That's the lean in your a*** and a d*** in your
Sittin' back and got the trickin' you out

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