Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like That

Yeah, I'm back, b***, okay, us out

Just like Easy, n*** I'm
me with your breezy, pushin' that new whip
Drop top new six, white on new kicks
I'm just across the world like Ludacris

But n*** in the hood Mims done sold out
See me in the club and they that gold out
But they don't know I'm with the same I came with
Same n*** the hood, n*** I bang with

S*** ain't different toilet it's the same s***
Ain't no half steppin' on Big Daddy game s***
I walk like a hustler, pimpin' language
We don't know each others language 'coz hustle is ancient

Your way to old n***, I flow like H2O
Know every place you go n***, I you
Puppet on the string that's n*** I own you
Bring the hook in now, for me to zoom thru

Just like
Her n*** blow up and too
Not a hood don't wantchu back
Just like

They see you on the cover of that Five
And an heart attack, yeah
Just like
like that

You go back now
like that
Just like
You go back now

I lookin' for sunshine but I ain't lil' flipper
Yeah, I'm a but I' am not the lil' dipper
Always been ever since a lil' n***
So b*** love my used to call me L'l Gigger

And Corie said, "Man you need to it to the streets"
So now I'm just in the belly of the beast
Waitin' for my release date, a n*** as hell
But I'll be you catch me walkin' for some cheesecake

I'll be in each state, new on my arm
Blue twenty on the chain and there six on the charm
I'm a don m*** a ring when you see me
See I do I do like I do it for the TV

I'm too hot, so now all on me like 2Pac
On my got two glocks
rap s*** didn't make me crazy
If it ain't about the money n*** you, pay me

Just that
Her n*** up and too good
Not a hood, don't wantchu back
like that

They see on the cover of that Five
And catch an attack, yeah
Just like
like that

You can't go now
Just that
(I'm gonna have fun with the verse though)
like that
You can't go now
(Check out)

You was never in my class, you's a
Thought you was this but now your class dismissed
The story ain't well enough, lies keep buildin' up
You b*** homie, so for you I keep a switchblade on me

'Coz I don't a gun for your a***
I give a*** a head start before I run for your a***
Fat boy, I'm you put on that act boy
I thought you was my man, you gonna do me like boy

But you what they say and I'm callin' it out
When the pressure up the true colors come out
That's the lean in your a*** and a d*** in your
Sittin' back and got the trickin' you out

You's a bitch n***, sell your soul to get n***
So I guess it's time expose ya s*** n***
truly Mims, the last soldier
The lesson for today is done, class