Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like That

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

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

But n*** in the hood sayin' done sold out
See me in the club and they pullin' that 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 changed different toilet it's the same
no half steppin' on some Big Daddy game s***
I walk like a hustler, pimpin' hustlers
We don't know each others language your hustle is ancient

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

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

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

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

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

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

be in each state, new b*** on my arm
Blue twenty on the and there were 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 about the money n*** you, pay me

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

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

You go back now
like that
(I'm have fun with the last verse though)
Just that
You go back now
(Check out)

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

I don't need a gun for your a***
I give your a*** a head start before I run for your
Fat boy, I'm watchin' you put on act boy
I thought you was my man, you gonna do me like 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 and a d*** in your mouth
back and got the industry trickin' you out

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