Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like That

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

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

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

S*** changed 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 language 'coz your hustle is ancient

Your way to old n***, I flow H2O n***
Know place you go n***, I knows you
Puppet on the string right n*** I own you
Bring the in now, something for me to zoom thru

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

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

You go back now
like that
Just that
You can't go now

I for that sunshine but I ain't lil' flipper
Yeah, I'm a star but I' am not the dipper
Always been dappin ever since a 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
for my release date, a n*** hungry as hell
But I'll be damn you catch me walkin' for some

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*** kissed a when you see me
See I do I do like I do it for the TV

I'm too hot, so now all eye's on me like
On my left got two
This rap s*** didn't me crazy
If it ain't the money n*** f*** you, pay me

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

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

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

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

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

But you know 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
back and got the industry trickin' you out

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