Luyện nghe bài hát Look Like

Bruh Bruh I know people be looking at me when people be me jumping out of these big wheels*
They be seing all these diamonds on a bitch bruh I know what people be saying
"god damn he look like he dope"

Big stones round my neck hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro be got damn look like I sell dope

Blue plastic cup wit that vodka in it fo' door po stains that choppa in it
like my porshe be shopping it got new shoes on it almost
Look good as I do with all my jewels on choppa cost 100 came with 50 shots
100 karet bracelet it me 5 blocks new era fitted
39.99 of the same ones 39 forty times and jeezy's watch is fresh denim
Cost half a stack got some denim cost me half a crack
Pull out every dolla in my pocket to buy the smoke ill be got damn look like I sell dope.

x2]
Big round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
like I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got look like I sell dope

Loso I still got d-boy with me ey Plies what it look like homie there it go.
Whats up son what it look like look like I sell maybe this hooks right
It be that its true maybe im at it too this on the mom
[ Lyrics by Ben Jones ]
I rich and me chatted too I selling dope baby im selling
you can see that im a star then get ur telescope
My shawty mama always looking at me sideways I keep on different cars
Up in her driveway they see a nigga bread so it trigga feds I tell they hatin ass
I do like biggie said a few bars so I can buy a few cars
Then I a few flows so I can get a few hoes loso.

x2]
Big round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be
Bro I'll be got damn look I sell dope

Whats up bruh may 25TH bruh
I know what the you thankin I look like a drug dealer that what my partner
Thinkin I done wacked a judge threw so much money in this bitch
Coulda bought the nigga and if I ever go broke I'ma rob the plug nigga police
Followin me he thank I sell chillzas all these diamonds on me thank they come from the
Ask me where im going told em im going fishin to the strip club finna catch me some bitches
12 im ridin quarter million dolla car straight hood nigga feelin like a fuckin star
Drank cognac smellin like the fuckin bar the looks of the watch he must be sellin boy
All dis money homie must be a d-boy by the 2's talkin bout the fuckin joy
Fuck em by the 3's talkin bout them fuckin whores it 2 o'clock in the evenin he be unemployed.

x2]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter million
Whip look like I turned pro match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got look like I sell dope. Ha!