Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout It

I know it's been a while since you heard it this
The boy can't miss, Rolex on the
Bezel on brisk, time the real returned, we still exist
Now you weirdos return to when you wasn't
Tight for boys wasn't popular
you was in the boy's, man, stop it, bruh
Too much fashion rats sayin' this and
No clothes in facts, everybody's in the
But they never sold no drugs, for really though
'Cause they was dead broke in they video
YouTube lie, sort it like numbers
I gettin' money for the past eight summers
Bought a Benz all cash, ho picked up a
And to think, we wasn't twenty-oner
It's not a word, now you know how I feel these absurd
Rappers talk about things never occurred
Damn it, the nerve, you ain't brandished a bird
Or guns on enemies and gave them what they deserve
Let a nigga try me, die, B
Ain't sweet, I be on it like diabetes
Givin' shots, in, was givin' props
Sometimes I had to them in the form of blocks
Properly, buy and sell Monopoly
No top hat, top back and she me
She bein' a vixen, attender
Cake like my birthday, that's in
23, I'm a Sage, I'm a
lot of horsepower, parkin' on the curb
Hoes want to out a coupe wit' a bird
Cold the Porsche power, meetin' every word
I do this, change my name to Brutus
Cut down the beef, now the flow fluid

of Louis luggage, still your boy never trip
Gettin' chips, so it's only right I come all dipped
Oppies get the lip and get a whole clip
Don't start nothin' and it won't be no
I'm it, I'm 'bout it, I'm 'bout it, I'm 'bout it, I'm 'bout it
I'm 'bout it, and I have no limit when I it like, 'Uhh'

We made it, yeah, motherfuckers, we it
I can't believe shit
A hundred on the wrist, two on the neck
Yo, five on the whip, milli up in escrow
I flippin' bricks since Nas was called Esco
(All eyez on me) a nigga on Death Row
How to shots at niggas, the Bronx Lebanon
Draped in the bias, popped the seeds Lebanon
Joe been a don, shit is realer you think
Still ain't seen a nigga in a pool in a mink
Fuck you to that shit? That ain't really chinchilla
This is Joey Crack shit, ain't a nigga been
And I'm it, 'bout it everyday, three burners
touch the powder, or you gon' see murder
Ever had a bitch off from givin' head?
Woke up in the Ritz, ten in the bed
Niggas rockin' Jordans, but you ain't never meet the
You ain't that important, (shit, I still got his number)
Medellin cartel, leave a witness
must go like you're goin' out of business
Trips to Dubai, bedrooms on the class
Showers in the sky, on my first pack
Far as projects, to get it all off
You can get it white, or you can get it all soft, it's cold

of Louis luggage, still your boy never trip
Gettin' chips, so only right I come through all dipped
get the lip and get a whole entire clip
Don't nothin' and it won't be no shit
I'm 'bout it, I'm 'bout it, I'm it, I'm 'bout it, I'm 'bout it
I'm 'bout it, and I have no when I give it like, 'Uhh'