Luyện nghe bài hát Look Like

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

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

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

2x:]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar
Look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be
Bro I'll be got damn look like I sell

Loso I still got that d-boy with me ey Plies what it look like there it go.
Whats up son what it look like look like I sell dope maybe hooks right
It be that its true maybe im at it too this on the mom
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 I keep on pulling different cars
Up in her they see a nigga bread 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 flows so I can get a few loso.

2x:]
Big stones round my neck bb's hoe quarter dollar whip
Look I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling
Bro I'll be got look like I sell dope

Whats up bruh may 25TH bruh
I know what the fuck you thankin I look like a drug dealer what my partner
Thinkin I done wacked a judge nigga threw so much 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 they come from the kitchen
Ask me where im going told em im going fishin headed to the strip club finna catch me some
12 noon im ridin million dolla car straight hood nigga feelin like a fuckin star
Drank cognac smellin like the fuckin bar 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 them fuckin whores it 2 o'clock in the evenin he must be unemployed.

[Chorus 2x song
Big stones my neck bb's hoe quarter million dollar
Whip look like I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be
Bro I'll be got damn like I sell dope. HA!!!!!!!