Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout It

I it's been a while since you heard it like this
The boy can't miss, on the wrist
on brisk, 'bout time the real returned, we still exist
Now you weirdos return to when you risk
Tight for boys wasn't popular
Unless you was in the boy's, man, 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 first
YouTube don't lie, sort it like
I gettin' money for the past eight summers
Bought a Benz all cash, ho picked up a
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 never brandished a bird
Or on your enemies and gave them what they deserve
Let a nigga try me, die, B
nothin' sweet, I be on it like diabetes
Givin' shots, gave in, was givin'
Sometimes I had to them in the form of blocks
Properly, buy and sell 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
Hoes to floss out a coupe wit' a bird
like the Porsche power, meetin' every word
I do this, might my name to Brutus
Cut down the beef, now the flow fluid

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

We it, yeah, motherfuckers, we made it
I can't this shit
A hundred on the wrist, two hundred on the
Yo, on the whip, three milli up in escrow
I been flippin' bricks since Nas was Esco
(All eyez on me) a nigga on Death Row
How to ring shots at niggas, the Bronx
Draped in the bias, the seeds from Lebanon
Joe been a don, shit is realer you think
Still ain't seen a dive in a pool in a mink
Fuck you done to that shit? That really chinchilla
This is Joey Crack shit, ain't a nigga been
And I'm it, 'bout it everyday, three burners
Dare touch the powder, or you see murder
Ever had a bitch bustin' off from head?
up in the Ritz, ten bitches in the bed
Niggas rockin' Jordans, but you ain't never meet the
You ain't that important, (shit, I got his beeper number)
Medellin cartel, never a witness
must go like you're goin' out of business
Trips to Dubai, bedrooms on the first
Showers in the sky, reminiscenin' on my first
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, still boy never trip
Gettin' chips, so it's only right I come all dipped
get the lip and get a whole entire clip
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,