Luyện nghe bài hát Look Like

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

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

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

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Big stones my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro be got damn 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 be that its true maybe im at it too this on the mom
I rich and me chatted too I aint selling dope baby im
you can see that im a star then get ur telescope
My mama always looking at me sideways I keep on pulling different cars
Up in her driveway they see a nigga so it might trigga feds I tell they hatin ass
I do like biggie said rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few
Then I kick a few so I can get a few hoes loso.

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

Whats up bruh bruh may bruh
I know what the fuck you thankin I look like a drug dealer what my partner
I done wacked a judge nigga threw so much money in this bitch
Coulda bought the club nigga and if I ever go broke rob the plug nigga police
Followin me he thank I sell chillzas all these diamonds on me thank they 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 quarter million dolla car straight hood nigga feelin like a fuckin star
Drank cognac smellin like the fuckin bar from the looks of the watch he must be boy
All dis homie 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 quarter million
Whip look like I turned pro match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I dope. HA!!!!!!!