Luyện nghe bài hát Know Bout Me

We gotta these bitches the dream, my nigga
Niggas like Walt Disney around this

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

Ridin' down with my entourage following
Just left SoHo to the Go-Go
Lap for the girls
Let her put her hands on the
You about that life, you scurred
Ah, baby, you scurred skrrt to the crib
you know about the kid
What you know bout me, you know bout me
What you know bout me, what you know me
Not a thing, not a muthafuckin thing
Not a thing, not a muthafuckin thing

What you know bout me, you know bout me
What you know bout me, you know bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a thing
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin

I just got back home, 40 days on
No one killing the game, is all for the taking
the fuck did I stutter? 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 fuck is a
Really do it the best, I'm DJ for real
Got my on the pulse, got impeccable timin'
If they forgot about my worth, I got a check to 'em
Got some on the wrist, Cartier with the diamonds
If this was 10 ago nigga would've went diamond
I been singing and rapping I make a killin' in
If I had to choose a Jackson man I'm like Bo
Fresh down to the socks, team look the Raiders
I don't take shit for granted, I'd like to thank my creator
I'm b-b-b-b-b-b-b-back on you haters
I'm 'bout to put this bitch on her and get back to you later
Man, up

Ridin' down Collins with my entourage
Just SoHo headed to the Go-Go
Lap dance for the
Let her put her hands on the
You ain't that life, you scurred
Ah, baby, you scurred like to the crib
What you about the kid
What you bout me, what you know bout me
you know bout me, what you know bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a thing
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin

What you know bout me, what you know me
What you know bout me, what you bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a thing
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a thing

We a,
We a,

Imagine straight from to the plane, ain't no baggage claim
Don't need to change your clothes, girl, or last name
Motherfuckers want to act like I'm
If you want to be a star, girl you need a
Got bitches we can call up, babe
Now they want to 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
you motherfuckers know about me?

What you know bout me, you know bout me
What you know bout me, what you bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a thing
Not a thing, not a muthafuckin thing

What you know bout me, what you know me
What you know bout me, what you bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin