Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like You

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

Dear, Uncle Chris, Keith, Uncle Ricky,
Before the get me, I gotta say something quickly
I grew up empty since my wasn't with me, shoot,
I wasn't picky I'd take any male you
Stepped in at the time,
It's of you that I write rhymes
You never knew that
I loved the way you to come through,
Teach me to do the things men do
True,
You showed me I probably shouldn't have seen,
But you had barely made it out teens,
me under your wings
I wanted hats, I wanted clothes just you,
Lean to the side I rolled just like you
Didn't care if people didn't you,
You wanna bang, I wanna too
Skyline,
If you would've died, I would've too,
You to prison, got sick, lost 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 deep you,
That tell you it's be more than doing what other guys do,
They had nobody to guide you
But I followed your footsteps and this shouldn't you,
You you, You realize you, you,
Yeah,

I just wanna be you,
Walk like, talk like, think like you
The only one I could to,
You're teaching me to be 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, fast girls, fast
Everything I and everything I could ask life
If this ain't living and they well,
I I married an old wives' tale
Wow,
I don't know way to go,
This is the only way they ever
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 affirmation or know how to treat a woman,
how to fix an engine,
To the car running
So now I'm looking at the media and following they feed me,
Rap stars, stars,
Whoever to lead me
Even though lie they still tell me that they love me,
They say I'm good at bad at least they proud of me

I just wanna be you,
Walk like, talk like, even think you
The only one I could to
You're teaching me to be just you
Well I just 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 remember the created being,
And how he shifted the blame on his
For fruit he shouldn't eaten,
And now at us all out of Eden,
Wearing fig leaves by Louis Vuitton

But God through my foolish pride,
And how I'm weak like Adam, victim of Lucifer's lies
But in steps Jesus,
All men were created to lead but we needed somebody to us
More a teacher,
But somebody to buy us from the darkness,
You can say He us,
Taught us that real follow God,
Finish the work we on our job
us not to rob
But give life, love a like He loved the Church,
Without seeing how many hearts we can break
I be like you in every way,
So if I die everyday
sacrifice
But the least I can do is the most of me
Because being 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 broke my life, but you say you'll it,
take it.

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