Luyện nghe bài hát Know About Me

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

[Verse 1:
in the presence of the real
Can't fathom where I'm at, baby, pop pill
In a whole another
If you want to make a movie let me
It's a whole film
I suggest you get dress for the Golden Globes
you know 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 binge
Just might go and buy a
Or trade a car for friends
Oh yeah, we with them M's

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

[Verse 2:
I got back home, 40 days on vacation
No one killing the game, is all for the taking
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 man? What the fuck is a
Really do it the best, I'm DJ Khaled for
Got my thumb on the pulse, got impeccable
If forgot about 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 would've went
I been singing and rapping I make a killin' in
If I had to choose a man I'm feelin' like Bo
Fresh down to the socks, look like the Raiders
I don't take shit for granted, I'd like to thank my creator
I'm coming b-b-b-b-b-b-b-back on you
I'm 'bout to put bitch on her back and get back to you later
Man, up

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

[Outro: James
straight from work to the plane, ain't no baggage claim
Don't need to change your clothes, girl, or your last
Motherfuckers want to act I'm [?]
If you want to be a star, girl you a co-star
Got some bitches we can call up,
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 this on me
On a going home, not as you want
What you motherfuckers know me?