Luyện nghe bài hát They Point

Every I stop, hoes like look at him
car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', pointin'
like damn
They pointin', they
They damn

Every time I stop, hoes look at him
Every car I drive, want one of them
pointin', they pointin'
They like
They pointin', they
They damn

Like Ross, everyday I'm hustlin'
Gettin' off weight (like who?) Jennifer
Pack a hammer,
Shooter,
Slide through batches think I'm hecka
Breakin' necks, turnin' like the exorcist
Thumbs up like the like
good, no rib touchin'
Runnin' a bundle, never fumble
Countin' so bread I got Carpal tunnel
Stock paint (from where?)
Beige, like a
They me on the outside, love me in the inside
Suck me in the back seat I let a friend drive
a pound two stacks, half a unit 10-5
I stay out here by Sully so you know a been fly

time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of
They pointin', they
like damn
They pointin', pointin'
They like

Every time I stop, like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas one of them
They pointin', they
like damn
They pointin', they
They like

My pockets some'n serious, on a hilly
Main that nigga got more cheese than a
Shoelace tied but a nigga still
I'm Richie high, I'm dancin' on the ceiling
Never marry a hoes, I just marry
That's how you stay on top, sex
Rubberband business, you heard of that
I got the town talkin, know you of that
None less ten figures, you know what I'm worth
sales, show money, not including merch'
Club full of bitches, pocket full of
full of weed, cup full of drank
Me going raw dog, no way in hell
Before I risk my it be a cold day in hell
But take it off, here we go show and tell
And I'm fuckin' that pussy like I'm fresh out of

Every I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas one of them
pointin', they pointin'
They like
They pointin', they
They damn

Every time I stop, hoes like at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of
pointin', they pointin'
They damn
pointin', they pointin'
They damn

Parallel park while I'm riding
Black man I'm racial profiling
I'm so fly man I need a
So I might let your ho drive it
hair pullin' man I like rough sex
Dropped out, I ain't passed a drug test
You my lingo baby let's mingle
So I got a thousand dollars of singles
I got in the cargo of my camels
Still, still won't give her
Life a gamble so I had to a bet
These ain't Air Max but make a
They took me out the but it's still in me
I been sellin' work since we had Bill
I'm the voice of the streets so they still
On the back of the milk carton, missing

Every time I stop, hoes like at him
car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they
They like
They pointin', pointin'
like damn

Every time I stop, hoes look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of
They pointin', pointin'
They like
pointin', they pointin'
They damn