Luyện nghe bài hát You Know Me

(HOOK)
Chilling in the club, my own business..
Me and my mates and some white niggas.
All on my people in the streets like Skinners
But we're spraying champagne looking winners.
Had a jamacian rubbing on my thigh..
I told her shes fucking the greatest rapper alive.
She me the highs man and said I was a popstar, I said
Eh you me eh (Ah what di bludclart)

(CHROUS)
Eh you me eh eh you know me
Eh you me eh eh you know me
Eh you know me eh eh you me
Eh you me eh (Ah what di bludclart) x2

I walk the club like I work here..
I came fashionably late, you the first here.
They say Pen & Teller are making my clothes now
Cos my jacket might if I put it down.
Niggers telling me they it the way I put it down,
100% UK hit em the pound.
Leng down wanna see me in town..
21st century king sitting the crown
21st king sitting on the throne.
She give me brain, skeet on the collar bone
I whisper in her ear I do it monotone..
I do it in 3D, I do it on the phone.
I call her wam-bam, she call me ting..
She dont get to see the tattoos on my skin.
I pull it out, pull it on, then I it in..
I it out, take it off, pull it in the bin.

(HOOK)
in the club, minding my own business..
Me and my black mates and some nigga.
All on my people in the like Mikes Guiness
But we're spraying looking like winners.
Had a jamacian girl on my thigh..
I told her shes with the greatest rapper alive.
She gave me the highs man and said I was a popstar, I
Eh you know me eh (Ah di bludclart)

(CHROUS)
Eh you me eh eh you know me
Eh you me eh eh you know me
Eh you know me eh eh you me
Eh you me eh (Ah what di bludclart) x2

Coffee patron, so delicious
I got no in my face like Jone Rivers.
in my cup praying for forgiveness..
But dont try this at home aint for beginners.
Its a deja-vu, ive it all before
People on the chairs, on the floor..
on heat, 20 on the door.
So I dont know what niggas are watching me for.
AHH, it must be the its a mad one
runs till we had our gun.
Said he ready to go, she me to cum..
But ive beat, give the drummer some.
Pull out the stick..
Now blowing on the pipe like its bubble gum.
I got a bitch that ive got my eyes on..
But the party aint done until they turn the on.

(HOOK)
Chilling in the club, my own business..
Me and my black mates and white niggas.
All on my people in the streets like Mikes
But spraying champagne looking like winners.
Had a jamacian girl on my thigh..
I told her shes fucking with the rapper alive.
She gave me the highs man and I was a popstar, I said
Eh you know me eh (Ah di bludclart)

(CHROUS)
Eh you me eh eh you know me
Eh you know me eh eh you me
Eh you me eh eh you know me
Eh you me eh (Ah what di bludclart) x2