Luyện nghe bài hát Bout Me

What!
Yea
Worried bout a Not me
to the max, no sleep
Smoked a hundred joints to the face a fuck what a bitch nigga say

E'rything me ('bout me)
E'rything me ('bout me)
E'rything about me, about me ('bout me)
E'rything me ('bout me)
E'rything me (what!)

Rolling, swollen
in it like it's stolen
Weeded, hella
If it ain't about money, nigga I need it
Got a hundred in my ashtray
Spend a K on a bad day
And I'm tied up like a cholo nigga act crazy, my go loco
Kush got me slow mo
What my nigga Problem? my bro bro
Came in through the
Ten this year on the low low
And I'm still pre-rolls
Krissed out, fucking with the clicquot
And my full of zeros
Young Wiz get fly like a hero

bout a hater? Not me
Turned to the max, no
Smoked a hundred joints to the face a fuck what a bitch nigga say
about me ('bout me)
E'rything me ('bout me)
E'rything me, E'rything about me ('bout me)
E'rything me ('bout me)
about me (what!)

Problem cuz', with them hoe's a doughnut
Sold weed then ye's ever smoked up
Dick make her choke up, like a no rock
But I'm feeling like a mill, off a pill door locked we ain't lettin' all no more in
But fo' sho' we'll let hoes in
'Cause when we pullin' out they be lovin' it
Give her dick 'fore I a bitch my government (what!?)
Just eight, I got eight
Super high, eighty-eighth floor
this, that's eight more
Fuck a pussy and fuck
We gon' forever, fuck dying
Get it 'til I drop, tryin'
to the metal, we flyin'
In the lane, yellin' Diamond!

Worried bout a Not me
Turned to the max, no
Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck a bitch nigga say
E'rything me (bout me)
about me (bout me)
E'rything me, E'rything about me (bout me)
E'rything me (bout me)
E'rything me (what')

about me
Young wild nigga, mouth full of teeth
Treatin' bape.com like a meet
Going on a bitch until she knock-kneed
I'm in a hella whip going top speed
a mess in that pussy and then she mop clean
I racks and she drops jeans
green as I lean, top dropping
Nigga I am all a buck falling out a truck
Prolly with some that I just met and yeah, they all gon' fuck
Got her man callin' up her homies, all 'em up
Tryna figure out which his girl is, she probably
a champagne glass
So much money that a damn thing sad
Do my damn thing in my add
Let's get straight to it, let a damn thing pass, nigga what?

bout a hater? Not me
Turned to the max, no
Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck what a bitch say
E'rything me (bout me)
about me (bout me)
E'rything about me, about me (bout me)
about me (bout me)
E'rything me (what!)