Luyện nghe bài hát They Point

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

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

Like Ricky Ross, everyday I'm
Gettin' off (like who?) Jennifer Hudson
a hammer, Thor
Shooter,
Slide batches think I'm hecka rich
Breakin' necks, turnin' heads like the
Thumbs up the like button
good, no rib touchin'
Runnin' with a bundle, fumble
Countin' so bread I got Carpal tunnel
Stock paint (from where?)
Beige, a potato
hate 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

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

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

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

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

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

Parallel park while I'm riding
Black man I'm racial profiling
I'm so fly man I a co-pilot
So I might let damn ho drive it
hair pullin' man I like rough sex
Dropped out, I never passed a drug test
You know my lingo baby let's
So I got a thousand dollars worth of
I got racks in the of my camels
Still, still won't her Nathaniel
Life a gamble so I had to a bet
These Air Max but make a check
took me out the streets but it's still in me
I been sellin' work since we had Clinton
I'm the voice of the so they still listen
On the of the milk carton, ceiling missing

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

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