Luyện nghe bài hát About Me

[**feat. Rhymes:]
~Busta Rhymes (Raekwon)~]
Aiyo, Shallah, up? (Yeah, you know how we do it)
(Turn me up, kid, get it popping)
Crazy, go get 'em killa (Yo Dre, good looking on this coke, man)
(This is official)

Aiyo, it's back to business, them diskettes, pushing sixes
Rocking wild animals on are sickening
Hear me? here to Rockaway to Cali, we flipped this
Broad day, saute, his lyrics is crispy
Now I got Dre up in the kitchen, Rae in position
to flame broil his coke and get busy
What? Politics, pop and drive violent whips
Stay fly, hungry and wise, you the code, honor it
Sit back, it's nothing, unless his buttons get pressed
We don't nothing, we only get dressed
out, moving professional, frying more fish
I heard it in slurs, niggas is blessed
While we ball to the maximum, give me the floor, for
I off and let my money get stretched
it to a new level, new bezzle, few rebels
Few wolves medals on, you know we get test
~Raekwon (Busta Rhymes)~]
Me, nigga, me, that's who, Rule
(Hah, better slow it down, smash you, homey, uh)
Me, nigga, me, pass through,
(Hah, half gorilla, half ape in track suits, black, come on)
Me, nigga, me, capsules, birds,
Ounces and (no licking the glass, duke, yeah)
Yeah, yea-yea-yeah, yea-yea-yeah, (yeah)
I'm here, so it's there, yea-yea-yea-yeah,
Rhymes:]
Here comes the, a presentation taking you places you never been
Deadlier the combination of coke and heroin
I see the weakness in most of you niggas be hollering
So I toned it down, so these words be piercing your obdomen
What I meant to say abdomen, keep on listening and
I'm ditecting a German, hateful niggas, chicks be swallowing
And if you funny to me, and there's a problem then
I put you an ultraviolet light or a halogen
As if I was deciphering counterfeit dollars and
Hoes in like some kind of Biblical figure, King
Hah, just for the record, we do is essential
While I the masses and keep the moments eventful
Doc Dre, Bust, Rae, see the vision?
Most you niggas in disbelief, just came into fruition now
Pop the cork up off this and you pour it
So euphoric, document this moment, is so historic
[Repeat

King of kings blood, all on my apron
Wash a nigga face the mack, smoke 'em like Steak-umm's
my dynasty's brolic for real, we hunt E, catch the rat
Blow his waist, float in the
You know we all-pro it, anti auto-tune
Boom, my fire, sit by the stove, hit it
Real niggas, official as listeners, and visitors
Step in the shit, we all
Might take the hammer you, know I'm the animal
Rock a fur hat, no niggas in sandals, boo
get money and dress rugged, these are the times
Keep a nine on you, off in public
And I will surely feed my the streets
Cop the hottest things to get, and haters can eat and then preach
And while it go down, worldwide, the team, this the theme
Me, Dre, Rhymes, my money is mean, what?
Chorus:]