Luyện nghe bài hát Know Bout Me

We gotta these bitches the dream, my nigga
Niggas like Walt Disney around bitch

You're in the presence of the
Can't fathom where I'm at, baby, pop pill
In a whole relm
If you to make a movie let me know
It's a whole film
I suggest you get dress for the Golden Globes
What you about Tim
Top down, the Aventador, 4 AM
On the strip
Trying to get at the sunset, baby don't trip
Hollywood lights, Miami
I'm on a motherfucking
might go and buy a Benz
Or trade a car for friends
Oh yeah, we playing them M's

Ridin' down Collins with my entourage
Just left SoHo to the Go-Go
Lap dance for the
Let her put her hands on the
You about that life, you scurred
Ah, baby, you like skrrt to the crib
you know about the kid
What you know bout me, you know bout me
you know bout me, what you know bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a thing

What you bout me, what you know bout me
What you bout me, what you know bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin

I got back home, 40 days on vacation
No one killing the game, shit is all for the
the fuck did I stutter? Am I being mistaken?
I'm a s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-star in the
Who you said was the What the fuck is a deal
Really do it the best, I'm DJ Khaled for
Got my thumb on the pulse, got impeccable
If they forgot about my worth, I got a to remind 'em
Got some things on the wrist, Cartier with the
If this was 10 ago nigga would've went diamond
I been singing and rapping I a killin' in both
If I had to choose a man I'm feelin' like Bo
Fresh down to the socks, team like the Raiders
I don't take this shit for granted, I'd like to my creator
I'm coming on you haters
I'm 'bout to put this on her back and get back to you later
Man, up

Ridin' down with my entourage following
Just left headed to the Go-Go
Lap dance for the
Let her put her on the curves
You ain't that life, you scurred
Ah, baby, you like skrrt to the crib
What you about the kid
What you bout me, what you know bout me
What you bout me, what you know bout me
Not a thing, not a muthafuckin thing
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a thing

What you know me, what you know bout me
What you know me, what you know bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a thing

We a,
We a,

straight from work to the plane, ain't no baggage claim
Don't need to change your clothes, girl, or your last
want to act like I'm cocky
If you to be a star, girl you need a co-star
Got some we can call up, babe
Now they want to know who you are and how you got
Girl, I can try to care, oh, get you out of
You and all gold on me
On a going home, not as you want
you motherfuckers know about me?

What you know bout me, what you bout me
What you bout me, what you know bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a thing

What you know bout me, you know bout me
What you know me, what you know bout me
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a thing
Not a muthafuckin thing, not a muthafuckin