Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like You

I wanna be like you,
Walk like, talk like, even think you
The only one I could to
You're me to be just like you
Well I gotta be like,
I just gotta be you

Dear, Chris, Uncle Keith, Uncle Ricky,
Before the Lord get me, I gotta say something
I up empty since my daddy wasn't with me, shoot,
I wasn't I'd take any male figure you
in at the right time,
It's of you that I write rhymes
You probably never that
I loved the way you to come through,
Teach me to do the that men do
True,
You showed me stuff I probably shouldn't seen,
But you had barely it out your teens,
me under your wings
I wanted hats, I wanted clothes like you,
Lean to the side when I just like you
care if people didn't like you,
You wanna bang, I bang too
Skyline,
If you would've died, I died too,
You went to prison, got sick, your pops,
Yeah, I too
You never know right behind you,
I a little son now and he do whatever I do
But it's something inside you,
That tell you it's gotta be than doing what other guys do,
had nobody there to guide you
But I followed your and this shouldn't surprise you,
You you, You realize you, you,
Yeah,

I just wanna be you,
Walk like, talk like, even think you
The one I could look to,
You're teaching me to be just you
Well I just be like,
I gotta be like you

Now all I see is money, cars, jewels,

Womanizers, guys, guns, knives, and scars,
Drug pushers, thugs, strippers, fast girls, fast
Everything I and everything I could ask life
If ain't living and they lied well,
I guess I married an old wives'
Wow,
I don't another way to go,
This is the way they ever showed
I got this emptiness inside got me fighting for approval because I missed out on my daddy saying, way to go,
Ain't get that verbal affirmation or how to treat a woman,
how to fix an engine,
To the car running
So now I'm looking at the media and what they feed me,
Rap stars, stars,
Whoever wants to me
Even though they lie they still tell me they love me,
They say I'm good at bad things at least they of me

I wanna be like you,
Walk like, like, even think like you
The only one I look to
You're me to be just like you
Well I gotta be like,
I just gotta be you
(Like you)

I was created by God but I ain't be like Him,
I be Him
The Jack Sparrow of my
I remember the first being,
And how he the blame on his dame
For fruit he shouldn't eaten,
And now at us all out of Eden,
Wearing designer fig leaves by Vuitton

But God through my foolish pride,
And how I'm weak Adam, another victim of Lucifer's lies
But then in Jesus,
All men created to lead but we needed somebody to lead us
than a teacher,
But to buy us back from the darkness,
You can say He us,
Taught us that leaders follow God,
the work 'cuz we on our job
us not to rob
But give life, a wife like He loved the Church,
Without seeing how hearts we can break first
I wanna be like you in way,
So if I gotta die
sacrifice
But the least I can do is the most of me
being just like you is what I'm s'pose to be
They said you for the lame,
I'm the
I made a mess, but you say you'll it,
take it
They say you for the lame,
I'm the
I my life, but you say you'll replace it,
I'll it.

(I just gotta be like... be like... be like... I just be like you...I just gotta be like you)