Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Us

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

Every motherfucker in our ridin' clean, nigga
Y'all know the score
And this one right is dedicated to you
It's to you, nigga

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

I'm the part of Tennessee called SPV
Pesty Varments, catch ya busta boy
I beat 'em, blow 'em up his dorments
ass niggas be tryin' ta stick
A light up under me, some ornaments

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

You trying to be like me, you be like me
hard ta be me, like them stunts on TV, G
You see me, hustlin', workin' my
Puttin' my 2 cents it can be trusted-n

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

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 motherfuckin' Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit

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

1 thousand, kid kidnapped and fucked in the mouth
2 G's, wife seen again but nothin' to brag about
3 thousand, car up, house burnt to the ground
4 G's, run up in ya ass show, lettin' off rounds

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

I'm from the junt
(Junt)
Never was a
(Punk)
North Memphis bitch
Buck ass hell and
(Crunk)

You might catch me
(Deep)
On your street
(Street)
wit the tech-9
Sweep you off yo
(Feet)

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

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

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

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

Ahh, please don't the wrist or steel this
for she tell, pop, every style mystic
Pimp shit, hits miss those red
Settin' you a miss, when I the AK

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

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

Why you tryin' ta be me? You labeled as a wanna-be
You ghetto hoes, you need to read up on Gangsta Boo
'Cuz you find a tip, bitch, that can help you
I'm a down chick, niggas be wantin' ta crown
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 problem wit
The Three 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' 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?