Luyện nghe bài hát Just Like You

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

Dear, Uncle Chris, Uncle Keith, Ricky,
Before the Lord get me, I gotta say quickly
I up empty since my daddy wasn't with me, shoot,
I wasn't 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,
me to do the things that men do
True,
You me stuff I probably shouldn't have seen,
But you had made it out your teens,
Took me your wings
I wanted hats, I wanted just like you,
Lean to the side I rolled just like you
Didn't care if people didn't you,
You wanna bang, I wanna too
Skyline,
If you would've died, I died too,
You to prison, got sick, lost your pops,
Yeah, I too
You know who's right behind you,
I gotta a son now and he do whatever I do
But it's something deep you,
That tell you it's gotta be more doing what other guys do,
had nobody there to guide you
But I followed your and this shouldn't surprise you,
You realize you, You you, you,
Yeah,

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

Now all I see is money, cars, jewels,

Womanizers, guys, guns, knives, and scars,
Drug pushers, thugs, strippers, fast girls, fast
Everything I wanted and everything I ask life
If this ain't living and they well,
I I married an old wives' tale
Wow,
I know another way to go,
This is the only way they showed
I got this inside that got me fighting for approval because I missed out on my daddy saying, way to go,
Ain't get that 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,
wants to lead me
Even they lie they still tell me that they love me,
They say I'm good at bad things at least they of me

I just be like you,
Walk like, talk like, even like you
The only one I could to
teaching me to be just like you
Well I just be like,
I just gotta be you
(Like you)

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

But God sees my foolish pride,
And how I'm weak like Adam, another victim of Lucifer's
But in steps Jesus,
All men were created to 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 leaders 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 hearts we can break first
I be like you in every way,
So if I gotta die
Unworthy
But the I can do is give the most of me
Because being just like you is I'm s'pose to be
said you came for the lame,
I'm the
I made a mess, but you say erase it,
I'll it
They say you for the lame,
I'm the
I broke my life, but you say you'll it,
I'll it.

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