Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like That

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I lookin' for that sunshine but I lil' flipper
Yeah, I'm a star but I' am not the lil'
Always dappin ever since a lil' n***
So b*** love my swag used to call me L'l

And Corie said, "Man you need to 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 walkin' for cheesecake

I'll be in state, new b*** on my arm
twenty on the chain 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 on me like 2Pac
On my left got two
This rap s*** didn't make me
If it ain't about the n*** f*** you, pay me

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

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

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

You was in my class, you's a b***
you was this s*** but now your class dismissed
The story ain't well enough, lies keep buildin' up
You made homie, so for you I keep a switchblade on me

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

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

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