Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Us

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

Every in our camp 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, sound like
Wanna be like, ride like, get like, make cheese like
The Three 6, bitch you got a problem wit 'em?
The Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit 'em?

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

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

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

You been a silly fool
Thinkin' you could wear my shoes, damn
I a mile, I hauked 'em down
I now, why everybody don't wanna frown

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

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' Three 6, hoe you got a problem wit

1 thousand, your kid and fucked in the mouth
2 G's, wife seen again but nothin' to brag about
3 thousand, car up, house burnt to the ground
4 G's, run up in ya weak ass show, lettin' off

5 thousand, best friend found naked and
6 G's, yo broke ass alive 'cuz yo ass hated
7 G's, he ain't even workin', I kill a nigga myself,
'em in tha haven put somethin' hot up in his head

I'm from the junt
(Junt)
was a punk
(Punk)
North Memphis bitch
Buck ass hell and
(Crunk)

You might catch me
(Deep)
On your fuckin'
(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 blow
(Blow)
I'ma, you hit tha flo
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, flo)

They wanna dress like, wanna 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?

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

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

Plus I hella gay, will you catch a boy?
Ever a boy, always had black toy
So we ain't out, no punk, I'm knockin' out y'all
Dead body, froze,

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

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

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

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