Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like Me

How cool is gang
It's love when you and your homies huh?
uncles had did it so it's a chain reaction
Relate to your homies because them two are
Feel that hood colour look good in Jordans
your name on the wall to feel important
Banging on niggaz hoping they a line
Say the wrong corner it's go time

But ignorance is because them fists are soon gon' turn into a bullet
If the index finger it cameras coming for the footage
Channel 9, 11, Aiming Nines, Mack 11
Another baby for the
Another takin action
In a matter of a second nothing matters when you reppin for your
Hold it down, heart - Put in work
That's the moral of the story you're worried and you're wicked
And mental never get it
It's a sickness you kill your own kind

Different different sides
But I could see it in your
you're (just like me) and I'm (just like you)
Your (just me) n I'm (I'm just like you)
up to you to decide
How your gonna change life
Your (just me) n I'm (just like you)
Your (just like me) n I'm (just you)

How is selling drugs?
It's when you and yours is making bucks huh?
Your uncles was hustlin' so a chain reaction
Risking somebody's just to get it cracking
Now everybody see you as a
You bright now
It was to be a decoy
them junkies to get some quick cash
To to your mama because she doing bad

Now on yo dick and niggaz got their hands out like you holding something
If you don't look out for
Knock, knock, knock the are coming
You even really thinking
Cause your is on the money
Jealous niggaz politicking on the plot to you bloody.

But blinded because you shinning fiend want another hit
So you him 30 minutes
He O.D. off the
That's the of the story when you're greedy and you're wicked
But your mind never get it
It's a sickness you kill your own kind

You ever throw your away?
On gang banging shit went off your brothers face
Or living in the fast lane
Selling drugs poisoning peoples
It's a thought but don't stress it man
Just somebody's mama out there sufferin'
Because she her baby to a stray bullet
Feel victim from all gang shooting

Mmm mmm

Man these niggaz out walling
All the and the hallan
Man, you rather some pot instead trying hit college
Where is all these father figures he dead or locked in violents
Yet your mom never promised my I'm being honest
Better wake up
Last of a breed
All I do is facts, jack
Look, the moral of the
Souring hearts will never it
Plus minded is really twisted
It's a sickness when you your own kind