Luyện nghe bài hát Know About Me

Jay Z]
We gotta sell these the dream, my nigga
like Walt Disney around this bitch

[Verse 1:
in the presence of the real
Can't where I'm at, baby, pop another pill
In a whole another
If you want to make a let me know
It's a whole another
I suggest you get dress for the Golden Globes
What you about Tim
Top down, the Aventador, 4 AM
On the sunset
Trying to get high at the sunset, baby don't
Hollywood lights, nights
I'm on a motherfucking
Just go and buy a Benz
Or trade a car for your
Oh yeah, we with them M's

[Hook:
down Collins with my entourage following
Just left headed to the Go-Go
Lap for the girls
Let her put her hands on the
You ain't about life, you scurred
Ah, baby, you like skrrt to the crib
you know about the kid
What you know me, what you know bout me
What you know me, what you know bout me
Not a thing, not a muthafuckin thing
Not a thing, not a muthafuckin thing

2: Drake]
I just got back home, 40 on vacation
No one the game, shit is all for the taking
What the fuck did I am I being mistaken?
I'm a s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-star in the
Who you said was the man? What the is a deal
do it the best, I'm DJ Khaled for real
Got my on the pulse, got impeccable timin'
If forgot about my worth, I got a check to remind 'em
Got some things on the wrist, Cartier with the
If this was 10 years ago nigga would've diamond
I been and rapping I make a killin' in both
If I had to choose a Jackson man I'm feelin' Bo
Fresh to the socks, team look like the Raiders
I don't take this shit for granted, I'd like to my creator
I'm coming b-b-b-b-b-b-b-back on you
I'm 'bout to put bitch on her back and get back to you later
Man, up

[Hook:
Ridin' down with my entourage following
Just left SoHo headed to the
Lap dance for the
Let her put her on the curves
You ain't about life, you scurred
Ah, baby, you scurred like skrrt to the
you know about the kid
What you know me, what you know bout me
What you know me, what you know bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin
Not a thing, not a muthafuckin thing

[Outro: Fauntleroy]
Imagine straight from work to the plane, ain't no baggage
Don't to change your clothes, girl, or your last name
Motherfuckers to act like I'm [?]
If you want to be a star, you need a co-star
Got some bitches we can up, babe
Now want to know who you are and how you got there
Girl, I can try to care, oh, get you out of
You and all this on me
On a plane home, not as you want
What you motherfuckers about me?