Luyện nghe bài hát We Be About

[Verse One: One]
You can't handle I'm about
I'm out in Amsterdam
two fans, I'm all about my fam
Who's the boss? I to love Sam
My slang is mostly
Shoelace to hold my pants
sag to have my balls right
Rock chants carry ya weak
Eat of ravioli
Ghetto tours on pan am
I'm too being a man to sucking on any soundscan
(Ayo, I a land!)
Not me, I'm walking these rough
that you in your jams
I observed with image scans
Slamdance it a chance type talk
across the face
Human thesaurus, rhyme DNA, too strands!
I dare you to try to this whole verse walkin on hot sand
in coal with no hands
Swallow your soul and burnt spam (damn!)
It's easy to understand
But you know this man
Lt. his thang! (thang!)
Manhandle the to bang! (bang!)
we got swang!
Swank mag' my sink
I hold rank this thang! (thang!)

[Hook:
What you be about? - I try to prosper
you be about? - females and lookin proper
What you be about? - spit that gotta rock yo
We be - math
We be - sex
We be about -
We be - life
you be about? - my fam we tryin to live well
What you be - I'm just Swel, just tryin to be Swel
What you be - pourin out for those who fell
We be - math
We be - sex
We be - love
We be about -

[Verse Swel Boogie]
I'm lights, cameras, action
Status, mackin, Paris,
Waxin oooh, the what's up, representin, who Brooklyn what
Yeah that's me keep movin, never boaring
I rather ride a bike with a instead of walking
and roll up to some freak chicks and start
and with my peeps to the flicks without paying
A hook up is a up
Dressin dip, my lookup
And going to the clubs to do the blookup
dusk to dawn
then sleep till in the afternoon
And get ready for
The time's the summer time,
cruisin part
by the end I
Went to amusement park
and I'm about tellin you to just let be
I have my fun and get to hand in my next LP
I be about...

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Three: Q-Unique]
I'm about grabin mics, Nikes
I was built to go through the rough
on like mountain bikes
I'm about world tours and showin up
I'm givin my seed the things I ain't have
when I was up
I'm about 5'9" with a
that'll the test of any timeline
out the fan base in to mine
I'm Puertorican women who make progress
a mind of a college professor and body of a goddess
I'm Krs, Miles Davis, Pearl Jam, and Rakim,
Campos, mayor Guilli.. nah not him!
I'm doing away with trash
I'm about two seconds
from puttin my foot in a record execs ass
I'm about plaques for underground acts
Shit, I'll spit on anything Rocafella to Battle Axe
I'm about tellin you it's about
before about to happen
So be about ya biz this title 'bout starts to slappin

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