Luyện nghe bài hát Bout Me

What!
Yea
Worried bout a Not me
Turned to the max, no
Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck what a nigga say

about me ('bout me)
E'rything me ('bout me)
E'rything about me, about me ('bout me)
E'rything me ('bout me)
E'rything me (what!)

Rolling, swollen
Riding in it it's stolen
Weeded, hella
If it ain't money, nigga I don't need it
Got a hundred in my ashtray
Spend a K on a bad day
And I'm tied up like a cholo act crazy, my dogs go loco
Kush got me moving mo
my nigga Problem? That's my bro bro
Came in through the
Ten mill this on the low low
And I'm smoking pre-rolls
Krissed out, dumb fucking with the
And my bank of zeros
Young Wiz will get fly a hero

bout a hater? Not me
Turned to the max, no
Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck a bitch nigga say
about me ('bout me)
E'rything me ('bout me)
E'rything me, E'rything about me ('bout me)
about me ('bout me)
E'rything me (what!)

Problem cuz', with them hoe's a doughnut
Sold more weed then ye's ever up
Dick make her choke up, a real no rock
But I'm feeling like a mill, off a pill door we ain't lettin' all no more bros in
But fo' we'll let y'all hoes in
'Cause we pullin' money out they be lovin' it
her dick 'fore I give a bitch my government (what!?)
Just eight, I got more
Super high, eighty-eighth floor
Unzip this, that's more
Fuck a pussy and rhyming
We gon' live forever, dying
Get it 'til I drop, tryin'
Pedal to the metal, we
In the fast lane, Diamond!

Worried a hater? Not me
Turned to the max, no
Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck what a bitch say
E'rything me (bout me)
about me (bout me)
E'rything me, E'rything about me (bout me)
about me (bout me)
E'rything me (what')

about me
Young wild nigga, mouth of gold teeth
Treatin' bape.com a swap meet
crazy on a bitch until she knock-kneed
I'm in a hella fast whip top speed
Make a in that pussy and then she mop clean
I drop and she drops jeans
green as I lean, top dropping
Nigga I am all about a buck out a truck
Prolly with some hoes I just met and yeah, they all gon' fuck
Got her man callin' up her homies, all 'em up
Tryna figure out which his is, she probably toasted
Like a glass
So much money that ain't a thing sad
Do my thing in my campaign add
Let's get straight to it, don't let a damn thing pass, what?

bout a hater? Not me
Turned to the max, no
Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck what a nigga say
about me (bout me)
E'rything me (bout me)
E'rything about me, E'rything me (bout me)
about me (bout me)
E'rything me (what!)