Luyện nghe bài hát About Me

[**feat. Rhymes:]
~Busta Rhymes (Raekwon)~]
Aiyo, Shallah, up? (Yeah, you know how we do it)
(Turn me up, kid, get it popping)
Crazy, let's go get 'em killa (Yo Dre, good looking on coke, man)
(This is official)

Aiyo, it's back to business, them diskettes, pushing sixes
Rocking wild animals on jackets are
Hear me? From here to Rockaway to Cali, we this
day, Chef'll saute, his lyrics is crispy
Now I got Dre up in the kitchen, Rae stuck in
to flame broil his coke and get busy
What? Politics, pop and drive violent whips
fly, hungry and wise, you know the code, honor it
Sit back, yelling it's nothing, unless his buttons get
We don't stress nothing, we only get
Stretched out, moving professional, frying more
I heard it in slurs, niggas is blessed
we ball to the maximum, give me the floor, for real
I show off and let my money get
it to a new level, new bezzle, few rebels
Few wolves with medals on, you we get test
[Chorus: (Busta Rhymes)~]
Me, nigga, me, who, Cash Rule
(Hah, better slow it down, niggas'll you, homey, uh)
Me, nigga, me, through, rascals
(Hah, half gorilla, half ape in them suits, black, come on)
Me, nigga, me, capsules, birds,
and fifths (no licking the glass, duke, yeah)
Yeah, yea-yea-yeah, yea-yea-yeah, (yeah)
I'm here, so there, yea-yea-yea-yeah, yeah
[Busta
Here comes the, a presentation taking you places you never been
than the combination of coke and heroin
I see the weakness in most of you niggas that be
So I toned it down, so words be piercing your lower obdomen
I meant to say abdomen, keep on listening and following
While I'm ditecting a German, hateful niggas, chicks be
And if you look funny to me, and a problem then
I put you under an ultraviolet light or a
As if I was deciphering counterfeit dollars and
Hoes in like some kind of figure, King Solomon
Hah, for the record, what we do is essential
While I captivate the masses and the moments eventful
Doc Dre, Bust, Shallah Rae, see the
Most you niggas still in disbelief, just came fruition now
Pop the up off this bottle and you pour it
So euphoric, document this moment, is so historic
[Repeat

King of kings spit blood, all on my
Wash a nigga with the mack, smoke 'em like Steak-umm's
Yeah my brolic for real, we hunt E, catch the rat
his waist, float in the stream
You we all-pro with it, anti auto-tune
Boom, my fire, sit by the stove, hit it
Real niggas, official as listeners, gangstas and
Step in the shit, we all
Might the hammer from you, know I'm the animal
Rock a fur hat, no niggas in sandals, boo
Everyday get money and dress rugged, these are the
Keep a nine on you, blow off in
And I will surely my niggas the streets
Cop the hottest things to get, and haters they can eat and then
And while it go down, worldwide, this the team, this the
Me, Dre, Rhymes, my money makers is mean,
Chorus:]