Luyện nghe bài hát They Point

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

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

Like Ricky Ross, I'm hustlin'
off weight (like who?) Jennifer Hudson
Pack a hammer,
Shooter,
Slide through batches I'm hecka rich
Breakin' necks, turnin' heads like the
Thumbs up like the like
good, no rib touchin'
Runnin' a bundle, never fumble
Countin' so much I got Carpal tunnel
Stock (from where?) Maaco
Beige, a potato
They hate me on the outside, love me in the
Suck me in the back seat I let a friend drive
Half a two stacks, half a unit 10-5
I stay out here by Sully so you know a hustler fly

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

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

My pockets serious, mansion on a hilly
that nigga got more cheese than a philly
Shoelace but a nigga still trippin'
I'm Lionel high, I'm dancin' on the ceiling
Never marry a hoes, I just marry
how you stay on top, missionary sex
Rubberband business, know you of that
I got the talkin, know you scurred of that
None than ten figures, you know what I'm worth
Record sales, show money, not merch'
Club full of bitches, pocket of Franks
full of weed, cup full of drank
Me going raw dog, no way in hell
Before I risk my life it be a cold day in
But bitch take it off, we go show and tell
And I'm fuckin' that pussy like I'm out of jail

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

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

Parallel park I'm ghost riding
Black diamonds man I'm racial
I'm so fly man I need a
So I might let your damn ho it
Lil' hair pullin' man I like sex
Dropped out, I ain't never a drug test
You know my lingo baby mingle
So I got a thousand worth of singles
I got racks in the of my camels
Still, still won't her Nathaniel
Life a gamble so I had to a bet
ain't Air Max but make a check
They took me out the streets but still in me
I been sellin' since we had Bill Clinton
I'm the voice of the streets so they still
On the back of the carton, ceiling missing

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

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