Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout It

I know it's been a while since you heard it like
The boy miss, Rolex on the wrist
on brisk, 'bout time the real returned, we still exist
Now you weirdos to when you wasn't risk
Tight jeans for boys wasn't
you was in the boy's, man, stop it, bruh
Too much fashion rats sayin' this and
No clothes in facts, in the trap
But ain't never sold no drugs, for really though
'Cause they was dead broke in first video
YouTube don't lie, sort it numbers
I been gettin' money for the eight summers
a Benz all cash, ho picked up a Hummer
And to think, we wasn't twenty-oner
It's not a word, now you know how I feel when these
Rappers talk about things that never
Damn it, the nerve, you never brandished a bird
Or guns on your enemies and gave what they deserve
Let a try me, they 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 like Monopoly
No top hat, top back and she me
She bein' a vixen, all-star
like my birthday, that's in November
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 like the power, meetin' every word
I do this, might my name to Brutus
Cut down the beef, now the money fluid

of Louis luggage, still your boy never trip
Gettin' chips, so only right I come through all dipped
Oppies get the lip and get a whole entire
Don't start and it won't 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 no limit when I give it like, 'Uhh'

We it, yeah, motherfuckers, we made it
I can't believe this
A hundred on the wrist, two on the neck
Yo, five on the whip, milli up in escrow
I been flippin' bricks since Nas was Esco
(All on me) like a nigga on Death Row
How to ring at niggas, the Bronx Lebanon
Draped in the bias, popped the seeds Lebanon
Joe a don, shit is realer than you think
ain't seen a nigga dive in a pool in a mink
Fuck you to that shit? That ain't really chinchilla
This is Joey Crack shit, a nigga been realer?
And I'm 'bout it, 'bout it everyday, three
Dare touch the powder, or you see murder
Ever had a bitch bustin' off givin' head?
up in the Ritz, ten bitches in the bed
Niggas rockin' Jordans, but you ain't never meet the
You that important, (shit, I still got his beeper number)
Medellin cartel, never a witness
Everythin' must go like goin' out of business
Trips to Dubai, bedrooms on the class
in the sky, reminiscenin' 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, it's

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