Luyện nghe bài hát Look Like

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

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

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

x2]
Big stones 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 like I sell dope

Loso I still got that d-boy with me ey Plies what it look homie there it go.
Whats up son what it look like look like I sell dope maybe this hooks
It could be that its true im at it too this on the mom
[ Plies Lyrics by Ben ]
I rich and me chatted too I aint dope baby im selling
Hope you can see that im a star get ur telescope
My shawty mama always looking at me sideways I 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 biggie said a few bars so I can buy a few cars
Then I kick a few flows so I can get a few loso.

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

up bruh bruh may 25TH bruh
I know what the fuck you thankin I look like a drug dealer that my partner
Thinkin I done wacked a judge nigga so much money in this bitch
Coulda the club nigga and if I ever go broke I'ma rob the plug nigga police
me he thank I sell chillzas all these diamonds on me thank they come from the kitchen
Ask me where im going told em im going fishin to the strip club finna 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 must be a d-boy 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.

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