Luyện nghe bài hát We Be About

[Verse Jise One]
You can't handle what I'm
I'm smoked out in
two fans, I'm all about my fam
Who's the I used to love Sam
My slang is mostly
Shoelace to my sweat pants
They sag to have my right
Rock chants carry ya weak
Eat of ravioli
Ghetto flyin on pan am
I'm too busy a man to sucking on any soundscan
(Ayo, I a land!)
Not me, I'm walking these lands
you reciting in your jams
I observed with sharper scans
Slamdance give it a type talk
Hailstorm the face
thesaurus, rhyme DNA, too many strands!
I dare you to try to cram this verse walkin on hot sand
Covered in coal no hands
Swallow your soul and burnt spam (damn!)
pretty easy to understand
But you don't know man
Lt. his thang! (thang!)
the track to bang! (bang!)
we got swang!
Swank mag' beneath my
I hold doing this thang! (thang!)

Arsonists]
What you be about? - I try to prosper
What you be about? - females and proper
What you be - spit rhymes 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 about -
We be - sex
We be - love
We be - life

[Verse Swel Boogie]
I'm lights, cameras, action
Status, mackin, Paris,
Waxin oooh, the what's up, representin, who Brooklyn what
that's me keep movin, never stay boaring
I rather ride a bike a walkman instead of walking
and roll up to some freak chicks and start
and with my peeps to the flicks without paying
A up is a hook up
Dressin dip, that's my
And going to the clubs to do the blookup
dusk to dawn
then sleep 4:30 in the afternoon
And get ready for
The time's the summer time,
that's part
by the end I
Went to every amusement
and I'm about you to just let Swel be
I have my fun and still get to hand in my LP
I be about...

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Three: Q-Unique]
I'm about grabin mics, wearin
I was built to go through the rough
on like mountain bikes
I'm about bookin world tours and up
I'm about givin my seed the I ain't have
I was growin up
I'm about 5'9" with a
that'll the test of any timeline
out the fan base in to mine
I'm about Puertorican women who progress
with a mind of a college and body of a goddess
I'm Krs, Miles Davis, Pearl Jam, and Rakim,
Albizu Campos, Guilli.. nah not him!
I'm doing away with trash
I'm two seconds away
from my foot dead 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 what it's
it's about to happen
So be about ya biz 'fore this title starts to slappin

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