Luyện nghe bài hát About All That

Yeah, father like son

I murder, you know, Birdman
and I got him

Look, young desperado, out the grotto
I'm so bad, my shadow chooses not to
Little but see me as a f***** rhino
Lil' hit this b**** like Rocky Marciano

It's a ain't it? How the f*** would I know?
N**** I been my share in like Sonny Bono
I ran the streets, my bio
I started high with two O's like Ohio

I'm nuts, cashews
But I'm so DC like fat
I skate away, later dudes
Never get caught baby I'm mashed smooth

And just it stopped, I made it move
Respect me n**** I'm a dog, no food
I wet up the party so have a bathin'
And daisy you, b**** *** ***

talkin' that s*** that you talkin'
And we gon' to get into some gangsta s***
My n****, keep talkin' that s*** that you
And we gon' have to get some gangsta s***

My n**** you ain't really even 'bout all that
You really even 'bout all that
And forget, I know ya, you ain't 'bout all that
You ain't never been all that, fall back

Oh, *** must want Joey to on 'em
Flash the binky his dreams on 'em
Let 'em sleep on it, it's to crack
Lay the murder down back to hustlin' packs

Yeah, Weezy homie's got yo' back whether or macks
Either way they both spit like
***, them is broke like them levies
And we done sold so dope ain't shit you tell me

N****, how you want it high coke or dog
My s***'ll have you runnin' like an old school
And yeah we 'bout it, 'bout it and you ain't on me
Unless ya got a f***** suicidal warmin'

And I'm a homie and you can find it on me
That 40 get you certain b**** [Incomprehensible]
This shit is to me
All these n****** war but they runnin' from me, crack

My keep talkin' that s*** that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get some gangsta s**
My n****, keep talkin' that that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into gangsta s***

My n**** 'cause you ain't really 'bout all that
You ain't really even all that
And don'tcha forget, I ya, you ain't 'bout all that
You ain't never about all that, fall back, yeah ***

I had 'em as lil' n****** raised 'em 'round n******
Poppin' bottles with them *** ***
Made money to the ceilin' me and my ***
Chillin' I'm in the streets hustlin', money ***

Changed all my new shoes, n**** got new tools
N**** got some mo' jewels we was gettin'
And ain't nothin' changed, still doin' the thang
Still gettin' money, still change

We hustlin' Sunday to Sunday
And we grindin' everyday like the money comin'
N****, yeah, we ridin' wood grains and
Got the dope in the cold case for that thang

I hate the law for they done did they broke in n****** cribs
Wish I woulda caught 'em I'dda split f***** wig
3rd Ward let me claim my
I put it down uptown I'ma do my believe dat

My n*** talkin' that s*** that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some s***
My n****, talkin' that s*** that you talkin'
And we gon' have to get into some gangsta

My n**** 'cause you ain't even 'bout all that
You ain't really even 'bout all
And you don'tcha forget, I know ya, you ain't all that
You never been about all that, fall back