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 what a bitch nigga say

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

Rolling, pockets
in it like it's stolen
Weeded, hella
If it ain't money, nigga I don't need it
Got a grand in my ashtray
a hundred K on a bad day
And I'm tied up like a cholo nigga act crazy, my dogs go
Kush got me moving mo
What my Problem? That's my bro bro
Came in the backdoor
Ten this year on the low low
And I'm still pre-rolls
out, dumb fucking with the clicquot
And my full of zeros
Young Wiz will get fly like a

Worried a hater? Not me
Turned to the max, no
Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck a bitch nigga 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!)

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

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

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

Worried bout a Not me
Turned to the max, no
Smoked a joints to the face give a fuck what 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!)