Luyện nghe bài hát They Point

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

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

Like Ricky Ross, I'm hustlin'
Gettin' off weight (like who?) Jennifer
Pack a hammer,
Shooter,
Slide through batches think I'm rich
Breakin' necks, turnin' like the exorcist
Thumbs up like the like
Eatin' good, no rib
Runnin' with a bundle, fumble
Countin' so much bread I got Carpal
paint (from where?) Maaco
Beige, a potato
They hate me on the outside, love me in the
Suck me in the back seat while I let a drive
Half a pound two stacks, half a 10-5
I out here by Sully so you know a hustler been fly

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

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

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

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

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

Parallel park while I'm ghost
Black diamonds man I'm racial
I'm so fly man I need a
So I let your damn ho drive it
Lil' pullin' man I like rough sex
Dropped out, I ain't never passed a drug
You know my lingo let's mingle
So I got a thousand dollars worth of
I got racks in the of my camels
Still, still won't her Nathaniel
a gamble so I had to make a bet
These Air Max but make a check
took me out the streets but it's still in me
I been work since we had Bill Clinton
I'm the voice of the streets so still listen
On the back of the milk carton, missing

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

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