Luyện nghe bài hát They Dont Know

They don't know that scar 'bout
They know what that bar 'bout
don't know what that candy car 'bout
Or smokin' that joint

Texas is the home of the and pimps
Showin' ass in the great state of Texas
Third Coast Born, I mean we're raised
Texas muthafucka, that's where I stay, all

What you know 'bout and vogues?
you know 'bout purple drank?
What you know 'bout trunk
Neon lights, candy

What you 'bout white shirts
Starched down jeans with a razor
and gold on top our teeth
Big ol' chains with a iced out

You know 'bout Michael Watts
You don't know 'bout DJ
What you know 'bout, man, up
I done down and what it do?

They know 'bout P.A.T
What you know 'bout Free C?
What you know the Swishahouse, man?
you know 'bout the S.U.C?

We it playa, ain't no fake
When we holdin' whenever haters hate
We to music, screwed and chopped
Down here in this Lonestar

Outta towners be around
Runnin' they mouth and talkin'
But you don't know nuthin' 'bout my
Either hold it or move around

They don't know that scar 'bout
They don't what that bar 'bout
They don't know what that candy car
Or smokin' that 'bout

Texas is the of the playas and pimps
Showin' ass in the great state of Texas
Coast Born, I mean we're Texas raised
Texas muthafucka, where I stay
(Mike Jones)

Me and we actin' a fool
When fall I'm packin' a tool
I'm Texas raised, made
We grind daily, no wage

I represent the of candy cars
music and purple bar
Trunk bangin', fifth
84's and swangin'

Belt-buckles we in Texas
lay down on Lexus
Diamonds shinin' from grillin'
Haters hate, 'cuz we well

Paul Wall and Mike
Who one of the on the microphone
We sittin' high on twenty chrome
to get our shine on

I said, Paul Wall and Mike
Who one of the on the microphone
We sittin' high on twenty inch
to get our shine on

I crack a smile and show platinum
time I rap I rep Swishahouse
I spit a and head straight to the vaults
Five G's for me to even my mouth

They don't know what that 'bout
They know what that bar 'bout
They don't know what that car 'bout
Or smokin' that joint

Texas is the home of the playas and
Showin' ass in the great state of Texas
Third Born, I mean we're Texas raised
Texas muthafucka, where I stay

All Ready, on, hold up a second
'Cuz boys comin' down or red
Down pimpin' ain't dead
daily to stack my bread

I from the place where jump fly
Now a days the brauds brauds
'Cuz they got more game most these guys
get set up and then you'll get robbed

You know 'bout chunkin' a deuce
You don't know 'bout a fade
Down we be ridin' D's
But you don't about choppin' blades

Texas southern or View
What you know 'bout battle of the
here we got ghetto girls
Like wings, chicken or Timmy

You can catch me swangs
you know 'bout sippin' syrup
You know 'bout pourin' it up
Purple drank some speeches

You don't know 'bout the way we
say we got country words
But I really care what you heard
'Cuz you don't know 'bout the dirty

They don't what that scar 'bout
They don't know what that bar
They don't what that candy car 'bout
Or smokin' joint 'bout

Texas is the home of the and pimps
Showin' naked ass in the great state of
Coast Born, I mean we're Texas raised
Texas muthafucka, where I stay

muthafucka, that's where I stay
Texas muthafucka, that's I stay