Luyện nghe bài hát Look Like

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

Big round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be
Bro I'll be got damn like I sell dope

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

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Big stones round my neck bb's hoe million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro shirt match his don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got look like I sell dope

I still got that d-boy with me ey Plies what it look like homie there it go.
Whats up son what it look like look like I sell maybe this hooks right
It could be that its true maybe im at it too on the mom
[ Plies by Ben Jones ]
I rich and me too I aint selling dope baby im selling
you can see that im a star then get ur telescope
My shawty mama always looking at me sideways I keep on different cars
Up in her they see a nigga bread so it might trigga feds I tell they hatin ass
I do like said rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
Then I a few flows 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 don't I be styling
Bro be got damn look like I sell dope

up bruh bruh may 25TH bruh
I know what the fuck you thankin I look like a drug dealer that what my
Thinkin I done wacked a judge nigga threw so much money in this
Coulda the club nigga and if I ever go broke I'ma rob the plug nigga police
me he thank I sell chillzas all these diamonds on me thank they come from the kitchen
Ask me im going told em im going fishin headed to the strip club finna catch me some bitches
12 noon im ridin quarter million dolla car straight hood nigga feelin like a star
Drank cognac smellin like the fuckin bar from the looks of the watch he be sellin boy
All dis money 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 bb's hoe quarter million dollar
Whip like I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I dope. Ha!