Luyện nghe bài hát Look Like

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Bruh Bruh I know people be looking at me when be seeing 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 bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
like I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I dope

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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 shoes on it
Look good as I do with all my jewels on choppa cost 100 dollaz came with 50
100 karet bracelet it cost me 5 new era fitted
39.99 forty of the same ones 39 forty times and jeezy's watch is denim
half a stack got some fourteens denim cost me half a crack
Pull out every in my pocket just to buy the smoke ill be got damn look like I sell dope.

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Big stones round my bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got look like I sell dope

Loso I still got that d-boy with me ey what it look like homie there it go.
Whats up son what it look like look I sell dope maybe this hooks right
It could be its true maybe im at it too this on the mom
I rich and me chatted too I aint selling dope im selling
Hope you can see that im a star then get ur
My mama 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 tell they ass
I do like biggie said a few bars so I can buy a few cars
Then I kick a few so I can get a few hoes loso.

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Big round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got look like I sell dope

Whats up bruh may 25TH bruh
I know what the fuck you thankin I like a drug dealer that what my partner
Thinkin I done wacked a nigga threw so much money in this bitch
Coulda bought the club 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 come from the kitchen
Ask me where im going told em im going fishin headed to the strip club finna catch me bitches
12 noon im ridin quarter million dolla car hood nigga feelin like a fuckin star
cognac smellin like the fuckin bar from the looks of the watch he must be sellin boy
All dis money homie must be a d-boy buyin by the 2's bout the fuckin joy
Fuck em by the 3's talkin bout them fuckin whores it 2 in the evenin he must be unemployed.

[Chorus 2x song
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter million
look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look I sell dope. HA!!!!!!!