Luyện nghe bài hát Know Bout Me

We gotta sell these bitches the dream, my
Niggas like Walt Disney this bitch

You're in the of the real
fathom where I'm at, baby, pop another pill
In a whole another
If you to make a movie let me know
It's a another film
I suggest you get your dress for the Globes
What you about Tim
Top down, the Aventador, 4 AM
On the strip
Trying to get high at the sunset, don't trip
lights, Miami nights
I'm on a binge
Just go and buy a Benz
Or trade a car for your
Oh yeah, we playing them M's

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

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

I just got back home, 40 on vacation
No one the game, shit is all for the taking
What the fuck did I stutter? Am I mistaken?
I'm a in the makin'
Who you was the man? What the fuck is a deal
Really do it the best, I'm DJ for real
Got my on the pulse, got impeccable timin'
If they about my worth, I got a check to remind 'em
Got some on the wrist, Cartier with the diamonds
If this was 10 years ago nigga would've went
I been singing and I make a killin' in both
If I had to a Jackson man I'm feelin' like Bo
Fresh down to the socks, team like the Raiders
I don't take this for granted, I'd like to thank my creator
I'm coming on you haters
I'm to put this bitch on her back and get back to you later
Man, up

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

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

We a,
We a,

Imagine straight from work to the plane, no baggage claim
Don't need to change your clothes, girl, or last name
Motherfuckers to act like I'm cocky
If you want to be a star, girl you need a
Got some bitches we can call up,
Now they to know who you are and how you got there
Girl, I can try to care, oh, get you out of
You and all gold on me
On a going home, not as you want
What you know about me?

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

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