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 all these diamonds on a bitch bruh bruh I know what people be saying
"god damn he look he sell dope"

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

Blue plastic cup wit that vodka in it fo' door po stains that choppa in it
like my porshe 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 new era fitted
39.99 forty of the same ones 39 forty times and jeezy's watch is fresh
Cost half a stack got some denim cost me half a crack
Pull out every dolla in my pocket just to buy the smoke ill be got look like I sell dope.

x2]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe million dollar whip
Look like I turned pro match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look like I sell

I still got that d-boy with me ey Plies what it look like homie there it go.
Whats up son it look like look like I sell dope maybe this hooks right
It could be that its maybe im at it too this on the mom
[ Lyrics by Ben Jones ]
I rich and me chatted too I aint selling baby im selling
Hope you can see that im a star get ur telescope
My shawty mama always looking at me sideways I on pulling different cars
Up in her driveway they see a nigga bread so it might trigga feds I tell they 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.

x2]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar
like I turned pro shirt match his shoes don't I be styling
Bro I'll be got damn look I sell dope

Whats up bruh may 25TH bruh
I what the fuck you thankin I look like a drug dealer that what my partner
Thinkin I done wacked a judge nigga threw so much money in bitch
Coulda bought the club nigga and if I ever go broke I'ma rob the plug police
Followin me he thank I sell chillzas all 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 million dolla car straight hood nigga feelin like a fuckin star
Drank cognac smellin like the bar from the looks of the watch he must be sellin boy
All dis money homie must be a d-boy buyin by the 2's talkin bout the joy
Fuck em by the 3's talkin bout them fuckin whores it 2 o'clock in the evenin he be unemployed.

x2]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe 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!