Luyện nghe bài hát They Point

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

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

Ricky Ross, everyday I'm hustlin'
Gettin' off weight (like who?) Jennifer
a hammer, Thor
Shooter,
through batches think I'm hecka rich
Breakin' necks, turnin' like the exorcist
Thumbs up like the like
Eatin' good, no rib
Runnin' with a bundle, never
Countin' so much bread I got Carpal
Stock paint (from where?)
Beige, like a
They me on the outside, love me in the inside
Suck me in the back while I let a friend drive
Half a pound two stacks, a unit 10-5
I stay out here by so you know a hustler been fly

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

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

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

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

Parallel park while I'm ghost
Black diamonds man I'm racial
I'm so fly man I need a
So I might let your ho drive it
Lil' hair pullin' man I like sex
Dropped out, I ain't never passed a drug
You my lingo baby let's mingle
So I got a thousand dollars of singles
I got in the cargo of my camels
Still, still won't her Nathaniel
a gamble so I had to make a bet
These ain't Air Max but make a
They took me out the streets but it's 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 carton, ceiling missing

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

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