Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout It

I know it's been a while you heard it like this
The boy can't miss, on the wrist
Bezel on brisk, 'bout time the returned, we still exist
Now you return to when you wasn't risk
Tight jeans for boys popular
Unless you was in the boy's, man, stop it,
Too much fashion rats sayin' this and
No clothes in facts, everybody's in the
But they ain't never no drugs, for really though
'Cause they was broke in they first video
YouTube don't lie, sort it numbers
I been gettin' money for the past eight
Bought a Benz all cash, ho up a Hummer
And to think, we even twenty-oner
It's not a word, now you know how I when these absurd
Rappers talk about things that occurred
Damn it, the nerve, you ain't never a bird
Or guns on your enemies and them what they deserve
Let a try me, they die, B
nothin' sweet, I be on it like diabetes
Givin' shots, in, was givin' props
Sometimes I had to take them in the form of
Properly, buy and like Monopoly
No top hat, top and she toppin' me
She bein' a vixen, attender
Cake my birthday, that's in November
23, I'm a Sage, I'm a
Whole lot of horsepower, parkin' on the
want to floss out a coupe wit' a bird
Cold like the power, meetin' every word
I do this, might my name to Brutus
Cut the beef, now the money flow fluid

Bunch of Louis luggage, still boy never trip
chips, so it's only right I come through all dipped
Oppies get the lip and get a whole entire
Don't start nothin' and it be no shit
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 give it like,

We made it, yeah, motherfuckers, we it
I can't believe shit
A hundred on the wrist, two hundred on the
Yo, five on the whip, three milli up in
I been flippin' bricks since Nas was called
(All eyez on me) a nigga on Death Row
How to ring shots at niggas, the Bronx
Draped in the bias, popped the seeds from
Joe been a don, is realer than you think
ain't seen a nigga dive in a pool in a mink
Fuck you done to that shit? ain't really chinchilla
This is Joey Crack shit, ain't a been realer?
And I'm 'bout it, 'bout it everyday, burners
Dare touch the powder, or you gon' see
Ever had a bitch off from givin' head?
Woke up in the Ritz, ten in the bed
Niggas Jordans, but you ain't never meet the brother
You ain't that important, (shit, I got his beeper number)
Medellin cartel, never leave a
Everythin' must go like 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 hard white, or you can get it all soft, cold

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