Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Us

This is as close you get
To the streets without shot

In the
Cock guns and yo' heat
In the
Where we live and die for

In the
Hos'll set you up, get blood on sheets
In the
By any means we eat

In the
Sellin' you might blow up
In the
got hos to set you up

In the
police is corrupt
In the
a million niggaz just like us

I swear I ain't been the same since had to bury my pops
I'm like I was raised in a box
I'm told get your raped nigga makin' you watch
the cops, fuck the world, I'm above the law

They can't me, what you think the gloves is for?
Got ear to the street, you ain't hearin' me
Motherfucker, the got they ear to me
Speak my name, better think duke

Like when clingin' on to life who be there for you?
Get blood on they seats, drive you to the
Nobody, 'cause you goin to
I got an image to protect and to sell

Besides a one story is easy to tell
My on the wall only way you see me in jail
Fingaz nigga, the legend, the myth
Niggaz get shot every time I the gift

In the
Cock guns and bust yo'
In the
Where we live and die for

In the
set you up, get blood on your sheets
In the
By any we gon' eat

In the
Sellin' you might blow up
In the
got hos to set you up

In the
police is corrupt
In the
a million niggaz just like us

I banged out in and tore mouths off
While run to cops as soon as it pops off
I can't respect lames I'm knowin' you soft
That's why I feel the for my thugs up north

No regrets in this world, not one
No respect for this without no peers
They did me wrong for years, I'm finally back
Never shedded a tear seein' on they back

Lord knows it hurts to put his in the dirt
Bullet holes in shirts and chumps buried in
to God is hard, these streets don't play
But you gotta keep up your guard and hope the go away

I'm from where they street lights out
And you gotta yell to over passin' trains
And watch who you with when passin' 'cain
Cause them same fists'll get wrists trapped in chains, nigga

In the
Cock and bust yo' heat
In the
we live and die for beef

In the
Hos'll set you up, get blood on your
In the
By any we gon' eat

In the
Sellin' you might blow up
In the
got hos to set you up

In the
police is corrupt
In the
There's a niggaz just like us

My killers move and set firearms off
Smoke the type of blunts that set alarms off
One shot'll blow face, chest and your arms off

Guiliani for all the pain that he's causin'
Launderin' laundry through banks of corporate ?
Shit doctors can only calm me til the wear off
One pump of the sawed-off and your be hauled off

her off in the car lock, locked in the trunk of the car
Shit's official, we spittin' through issue
40 automatic pistols rippin' through brain
Stuffin' coke up wit your bitch I'll through

And a on black Lambo, puffin' on A Line Of Crystal
our politics, codes of the street
Never negotiate with with intentions of breach
Only associate with villains if you to bleed
leakin'll get your mother hogtied and brutally beat

In the
Cock guns and bust yo'
In the
Where we and die for beef

In the
Hos'll set you up, get on your sheets
In the
By any means we eat

In the
Sellin' drugs you blow up
In the
got hos to set you up

In the
police is corrupt
In the
There's a million niggaz like us