Luyện nghe bài hát Know About Me

Jay Z]
We gotta sell these bitches the dream, my
like Walt Disney around this bitch

[Verse 1:
You're in the presence of the
Can't where I'm at, baby, pop another pill
In a whole another
If you to make a movie let me know
a whole another film
I suggest you get your dress for the Globes
you know about Tim
Top down, the Aventador, 4 AM
On the sunset
Trying to get high at the sunset, baby trip
Hollywood lights, nights
I'm on a motherfucking
Just go and buy a Benz
Or a car for your friends
Oh yeah, we playing them M's

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

[Verse 2:
I got back home, 40 days on vacation
No one killing the game, shit is all for the
What the fuck did I am I being mistaken?
I'm a s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-star in the
Who you was the man? What the fuck is a deal
Really do it the best, I'm DJ for real
Got my on the pulse, got impeccable timin'
If they forgot my worth, I got a check to remind 'em
Got some things on the wrist, Cartier the diamonds
If this was 10 years ago nigga went diamond
I been singing and I make a killin' in both
If I had to choose a Jackson man I'm feelin' Bo
Fresh down to the socks, team look like the
I don't take this shit for granted, I'd like to thank my
I'm b-b-b-b-b-b-b-back on you haters
I'm 'bout to put bitch on her back and get back to you later
Man, up

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

[Outro: James
Imagine straight from to the plane, ain't no baggage claim
Don't need to your clothes, girl, or your last name
want to act like I'm [?]
If you want to be a star, girl you a co-star
Got some bitches we can up, babe
Now want to know who you are and how you got there
Girl, I can try to care, oh, get you out of
You and all gold on me
On a plane going home, not as you
What you motherfuckers know me?