Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Us

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They wanna dress like, wanna sound
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?

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

1 thousand, your kid and fucked in the mouth
2 G's, wife never seen again but nothin' to 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 friend found and decapitated
6 G's, yo broke ass barried alive 'cuz yo ass
7 G's, he ain't even workin', I a nigga myself, dead
'em in tha haven put somethin' hot up in his head

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

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

Drankin' on that
(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, wanna sound
Wanna be like, ride like, get high like, cheese like
The motherfuckin' Three 6, bitch you got a wit 'em?
The motherfuckin' Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit

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

Ahh, please test the wrist or steel this
Waitin' for she tell, pop, style mystic
Pimp shit, hits never miss red
Settin' you a miss, I spray the AK

Plus I flex-a hella gay, will you a boy?
Ever since a boy, had black toy
So we ain't goin' out, no punk, I'm knockin' out
body, froze, [unverified]

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

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

They dress like, wanna sound like
be like, ride 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 problem wit

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