Luyện nghe bài hát They Point

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

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

Like Ricky Ross, everyday I'm
off weight (like who?) Jennifer Hudson
Pack a hammer,
Shooter,
Slide through batches I'm hecka rich
Breakin' necks, turnin' like the exorcist
Thumbs up like the like
good, no rib touchin'
Runnin' a bundle, never fumble
so much bread I got Carpal tunnel
Stock paint (from where?)
Beige, a potato
They me on the outside, love me in the inside
Suck me in the back seat while I let a friend
Half a pound two stacks, half a unit
I stay out here by Sully so you a hustler been fly

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

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

My pockets serious, mansion on a hilly
Main that nigga got cheese than a philly
Shoelace tied but a nigga still
I'm Lionel Richie high, I'm on the ceiling
marry a hoes, I just marry checks
That's how you stay on top, sex
Rubberband business, know you heard of
I got the town talkin, you scurred of that
None less than ten figures, you what I'm worth
Record sales, money, not including merch'
Club full of bitches, pocket of Franks
Blunt full of weed, cup full of
Me going raw dog, ain't no way in
Before I risk my life it be a cold day in
But bitch take it off, here we go show and
And I'm fuckin' pussy like I'm fresh out of jail

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

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

Parallel park while I'm riding
Black diamonds man I'm racial
I'm so fly man I need a
So I might let your ho drive it
hair pullin' man I like rough sex
Dropped out, I ain't never passed a 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, won't give her Nathaniel
Life a gamble so I had to a bet
These Air Max but make a check
They took me out the 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 back of the milk carton, missing

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

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