Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Us

Yeah, run bitch, run hoe, ya motherfuckas
Y'all jealous ass
You know what I'ma call y'all? Some Jello
'Cuz y'all of us, bitch

Every motherfucker in our camp clean, nigga
Y'all the motherfuckin' score
And this one right is dedicated to you
dedicated to you, nigga

They wanna dress like, wanna like
Wanna be like, like, get high like, make cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, you got a problem wit 'em?
The Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

I'm from the part of called SPV
Spray Pesty Varments, catch ya boy
I 'em, blow 'em up outta his dorments
Punk ass niggas be tryin' ta
A light up under me, like ornaments

make me grab the case
That's fulla the weapons and ya [unverified]
Bitch ya killin' me, besta be eatin' porridge
You got some courage, motherfucker
Don't make me go get that there Uzi up the storage
Bitches, bloody waiting [unverified]
Armageddon soldiers comin' to

You trying to be like me, you can't be me
It's hard ta be me, them stunts on TV, G
You see me, hustlin', workin' my
Puttin' my 2 cents where it can be

You musta a silly fool
Thinkin' you could my shoes, damn fool
I a mile, I hauked 'em down
I now, why everybody don't wanna frown

They wanna like, wanna sound like
Wanna be like, ride like, get like, make cheese like
The motherfuckin' 6, bitch you got a problem wit 'em?
The Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

They wanna dress like, sound like
be like, ride like, get high like, make cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, bitch you got a wit 'em?
The motherfuckin' Three 6, hoe you got a wit 'em?

1 thousand, your kid kidnapped and in the mouth
2 G's, never seen again but nothin' to brag about
3 thousand, car blown up, house burnt to the
4 G's, run up in ya weak ass show, off rounds

5 thousand, best found naked and decapitated
6 G's, yo broke ass barried alive 'cuz yo ass
7 G's, he ain't even workin', I kill a myself, dead
Catch 'em in tha put somethin' hot up in his head

I'm real the junt
(Junt)
was a punk
(Punk)
North Memphis bitch
Buck ass hell and
(Crunk)

You might me deep
(Deep)
On your street
(Street)
Buckin' wit the
Sweep you off yo
(Feet)

on that liquor
(Liquor)
Chillin' wit my
(Niggas)
Hangin' on the
Wit a rusty pistol
(Pistol)

up to me hoe
(Hoe)
When you on that
(Blow)
I'ma, you hit tha flo
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, flo)

They wanna dress like, sound like
Wanna be like, like, get high like, make cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, bitch you got a problem wit
The motherfuckin' Three 6, hoe you got a wit 'em?

They wanna dress like, sound like
be like, ride like, get high like, make cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, you got a problem wit 'em?
The motherfuckin' Three 6, hoe you got a wit 'em?

Ahh, don't test the wrist or steel this
Waitin' for she tell, pop, style mystic
shit, hits never miss those red
Settin' you a miss, I spray the AK

Plus I flex-a gay, will you catch a boy?
Ever since a boy, always had toy
So we ain't goin' out, no punk, I'm knockin' out
Dead body, froze,

Well, all them hoes used to be down with me
I signed a deal, made some
Now you bitches downin' me? Bitches ta blast at me
Or am I dreamin' the motherfuckers be me?

Why you tryin' ta be like me? You as a wanna-be
You hoes, you need to read up on this Gangsta Boo
you might find a tip, bitch, that can help you
I'm a down chick, niggas be wantin' ta chick
Stay around chick, whenever, however, goin' down, bitch

They wanna dress like, wanna sound
be like, ride like, get high like, make cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, bitch you got a wit 'em?
The motherfuckin' 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

They dress like, wanna sound like
Wanna be like, ride like, get high like, make cheese
The motherfuckin' Three 6, bitch you got a problem wit
The motherfuckin' Three 6, hoe you got a wit 'em?