Luyện nghe bài hát Jus Like Us

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

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

They wanna dress like, wanna sound
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 wit 'em?

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

Don't make me the case
fulla the weapons and hand ya [unverified]
Bitch ya killin' me, besta be some porridge
You got some courage, motherfucker
Don't me go get that there Uzi up under the storage
Bitches, bloody waiting [unverified]
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', my muscle-in
Puttin' my 2 where it can be trusted-n

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

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

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

1 thousand, your kid kidnapped and fucked in the
2 G's, wife never seen again but nothin' to brag
3 thousand, car blown up, burnt to the ground
4 G's, run up in ya weak ass show, off rounds

5 thousand, best friend naked and decapitated
6 G's, yo broke ass barried '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)
was a punk
(Punk)
North Memphis bitch
ass hell and crunk
(Crunk)

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

Drankin' on liquor
(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, make cheese
The motherfuckin' Three 6, bitch you got a wit 'em?
The Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

They wanna dress like, wanna like
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?

Ahh, please don't the wrist or steel this
Waitin' for she tell, pop, every style
Pimp shit, never miss those red
Settin' you a miss, I spray the AK

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

Well, all hoes that used to be down with me
I signed a deal, made some
Now you bitches downin' me? tryin' ta blast at me
Or am I dreamin' the 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 find a tip, bitch, that can help you
I'm a chick, niggas be wantin' ta crown chick
Stay around chick, whenever, however, it's down, bitch

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

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