Luyện nghe bài hát Bout Me

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

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

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

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

Problem cuz', with them hoe's a doughnut
Sold more weed then ye's smoked up
Dick make her choke up, like a no rock
But I'm feeling like a mill, off a pill door locked we ain't lettin' all no bros in
But fo' sho' let y'all hoes in
'Cause when we pullin' out they be lovin' it
Give her dick 'fore I give a bitch my (what!?)
Just eight, I got eight
Super duper high, eighty-eighth
this, that's eight more
Fuck a and fuck rhyming
We live forever, fuck dying
Get it 'til I drop, 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 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')

E'rything me
Young wild nigga, full of gold teeth
Treatin' bape.com a swap meet
Going crazy on a until she knock-kneed
I'm in a hella whip going top speed
Make a mess in that and then she mop clean
I racks and she drops jeans
Smoke as I lean, top dropping
Nigga I am all about a buck out a truck
Prolly with hoes that I just met and yeah, they all gon' fuck
Got her man up her homies, blowin' all 'em up
Tryna figure out which his girl is, she probably
Like a champagne
So much money that a damn thing sad
Do my thing in my campaign add
Let's get straight to it, don't let a damn thing pass, nigga

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