Luyện nghe bài hát Bout That

I put Os in the microwave
But ye ain't 'bout there
a whole brick of white today
But ye ain't 'bout that
Got a Muller on my wrist today
But ye 'bout that there
You made me your bitch today
ye ain't bout that there

Ye ain't 'bout that, ye ain't 'bout that
Ye ain't 'bout that, ye ain't 'bout there
Ye ain't 'bout that, ye 'bout that there
Ye ain't that, ye ain't 'bout that there

Star let the hammer go, I talkin' 'bout astrology
For any pussy gotta bitch you owe me an
Only talkin' bout trappin' shit, I opened up the door for that
I coulda stopped at 101, tell me who shit comin' close to
But you know how the saying how I cut the tape make a wish
your clientele, say I'm 'bout to make your favorite dish
My wrists can't keep my arms close, yeah I'm talkin' Schwarzenegger
Dropped the mixtapes, the game
Whoever thought be a Georgia nigga?
off the porch but I landed on my feet
It's real in the field, went and a set of cleats
See it in the air nigga, the crib like Disneyland
Eight shots since I started, guess been a busy man

I put Os in the microwave
But ye ain't 'bout that
a whole brick of white today
But ye ain't 'bout there
Got a that Muller on my wrist
But ye ain't 'bout there
You made me fuck your bitch
'Cause ye ain't that there

Ye ain't 'bout that, ye ain't 'bout that
Ye ain't 'bout that, ye 'bout that there
Ye ain't 'bout that, ye ain't that there
Ye ain't 'bout that, ye ain't that there

Jumped off the at eleven, bitch I been bout it
I'm gang I been solid
Go Bin Laden on
all that shit and we gon' have to talk to you in private
What block you in, we spin around it
dead bodies, fuck them zombies

And you ain't that life, not the combat life
Take the cops and don't stop at lights
Oh god I want it all, flight
On the wall flies
And I like Mike
You on the like Spike

Red
All bout bangin' shit
We down cocaine and shit
You not be explainin' shit
She say she 'bout that shit
She me if I hand her shit
We movin' and thinkin' quick
You ain't about gangsta shit, goddamn

I put Os in the microwave
But ye ain't 'bout there
a whole brick of white today
But ye ain't that there
Got a Muller on my wrist today
But ye ain't that there
You made me your bitch today
'Cause ye ain't bout there

Ye ain't that, ye ain't 'bout that there
Ye 'bout that, ye ain't 'bout that there
Ye ain't 'bout that, ye ain't 'bout there
Ye 'bout that, ye ain't 'bout that there

Bitch I'm still winnin', yeah it's like I got some trick
That so and so I don't hit that bitch twice
You heard about
Ran off on the plug,
Caught him and they opened up his top a muglite
Posted in the spot, look like a zebra with damn stripes
Hopped out the Porsche like The Source
I still ain't get them mics
Find a nigga
If you let a nigga know the
Yeah, I hear the shit they
It ain't like a slippin'
I can make a hustle and I can make it rappin'
On the gram a pic, now that's a mean caption
Now what you about that 36
I can it double, hoe
They hit you when you
They see you when you strugglin' tho

I put them Os in the
But ye 'bout that there
Talk a whole brick of today
But ye ain't 'bout there
Got a Muller on my wrist today
But ye 'bout that there
You made me your bitch today
ye ain't bout that there

Ye ain't 'bout that, ye 'bout that there
Ye ain't that, ye ain't 'bout that there
Ye ain't that, ye ain't 'bout that there
Ye ain't 'bout that, ye ain't 'bout that