Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like You

I just wanna be you,
Walk like, talk like, even think you
The only one I could to
teaching me to be just like you
Well I just be like,
I gotta be like you

Dear, Uncle Chris, Keith, Uncle Ricky,
the Lord get me, I gotta say something quickly
I up empty since my daddy wasn't with me, shoot,
I picky I'd take any male figure you
Stepped in at the time,
It's of you that I write rhymes
You never knew that
I the way you used to come through,
Teach me to do the that men do
True,
You showed me stuff I shouldn't have seen,
But you had barely it out your teens,
me under your wings
I wanted hats, I wanted just like you,
Lean to the side when I rolled just you
Didn't care if didn't like you,
You wanna bang, I wanna too
Skyline,
If you would've died, I died too,
You went to prison, got sick, lost pops,
Yeah, I too
You never know right behind you,
I a little son now and he do whatever I do
But it's deep inside you,
That tell you it's gotta be more doing what other guys do,
They had nobody there to you
But I your footsteps and this shouldn't surprise you,
You realize you, You you, you,
Yeah,

I just be like you,
Walk like, talk like, think like you
The only one I could to,
You're me to be just like you
Well I just be like,
I just be like you

Now all I see is money, cars, jewels,

Womanizers, guys, guns, knives, and scars,
Drug pushers, thugs, strippers, fast girls, fast
Everything I and everything I could ask life
If ain't living and they lied well,
I guess I married an old wives'
Wow,
I don't know way to go,
This is the only way they ever
I got this emptiness inside that got me fighting for approval because I missed out on my saying, way to go,
Ain't get verbal affirmation or know how to treat a woman,
how to fix an engine,
To the car running
So now I'm looking at the media and following what feed me,
Rap stars, stars,
Whoever to lead me
Even though lie they still tell me that they love me,
They say I'm good at bad at least they proud of me

I just be like you,
Walk like, talk like, even think you
The one I could look to
You're me to be just like you
I just gotta be like,
I just gotta be you
(Like you)

I was created by God but I ain't be like Him,
I be Him
The Sparrow of my Caribbean
I remember the first being,
And how he shifted the blame on his
For fruit he shouldn't eaten,
And now at us all out of Eden,
Wearing designer fig leaves by Vuitton

But God sees my foolish pride,
And how I'm weak like Adam, another victim of lies
But then in Jesus,
All men created to lead but we needed somebody to lead us
More a teacher,
But somebody to buy us back the darkness,
You can say He us,
Taught us that real follow God,
the work 'cuz we on our job
us not to rob
But give life, love a wife like He the Church,
Without seeing how many hearts we can first
I wanna be like you in way,
So if I die everyday
Unworthy
But the least I can do is the most of me
Because being just like you is what I'm to be
They said you for the lame,
I'm the
I made a mess, but you say you'll it,
I'll it
say you came for the lame,
I'm the
I broke my life, but you say you'll it,
take it.

(I just be like... be like... be like... I just gotta be like you...I just gotta be like you)