Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like You

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

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

I just be like you,
like, talk like, even think like you
The only one I look to,
You're me to be just like you
I just gotta be like,
I just gotta be you

Now all I see is money, cars, jewels,

Womanizers, guys, guns, knives, and scars,
Drug pushers, thugs, strippers, girls, fast life
Everything I wanted and everything I ask life
If this ain't living and they well,
I guess I married an old tale
Wow,
I don't another way to go,
This is the way they ever showed
I got emptiness inside that 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 keep the car
So now I'm looking at the media and following what feed me,
Rap stars, stars,
Whoever wants to me
though they lie they still tell me that they love me,
They say I'm at bad things at least they proud of me

I wanna be like you,
Walk like, talk like, even like you
The only one I could to
You're teaching me to be like you
I just gotta be like,
I gotta be like you
(Like you)

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

But God through my foolish pride,
And how I'm weak like Adam, another victim of Lucifer's
But in steps Jesus,
All men were created to lead but we needed to lead us
than a teacher,
But to buy us back from the darkness,
You can say He us,
Taught us that real leaders 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 you in every way,
So if I die everyday
sacrifice
But the least I can do is the most of me
Because being just like you is what I'm to be
They said you for the lame,
I'm the
I made a mess, but you say erase it,
I'll it
say you came for the lame,
I'm the
I broke my life, but you say replace it,
I'll it.

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