Luyện nghe bài hát Look Like

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

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

Blue plastic cup wit that in it fo' door po stains with that choppa in it
Look like my be shopping it got new shoes on it almost
Look as I do with all my jewels on choppa cost 100 dollaz came with 50 shots
100 karet bracelet it cost me 5 new era fitted
39.99 forty of the same ones 39 times and jeezy's watch is fresh denim
Cost a stack got some fourteens denim cost me half a crack
Pull out every dolla in my just 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
Look I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I sell

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 could be that its maybe im at it too this on the mom
[ Plies Lyrics by Ben ]
I rich and me chatted too I aint selling dope baby im
Hope you can see that im a then get ur telescope
My shawty always looking at me sideways I keep on pulling different cars
Up in her driveway they see a nigga bread so it might trigga feds I they hatin ass
I do like said rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
I kick a few flows so I can get a few hoes loso.

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

Whats up bruh may 25TH bruh
I know the fuck you thankin I look like a drug dealer that what my partner
Thinkin I done wacked a judge nigga threw so much in this bitch
Coulda bought the club nigga and if I ever go 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 headed to the strip club catch me some bitches
12 noon im ridin quarter million dolla car straight hood nigga like a fuckin star
Drank cognac smellin like the fuckin bar from the looks of the he must be sellin boy
All dis money homie must be a buyin by the 2's talkin bout the fuckin joy
Fuck em by the 3's talkin bout them whores it 2 o'clock in the evenin he must be unemployed.

x2]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter 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. Ha!