Luyện nghe bài hát They Dont Know

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

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

you know 'bout swangaz and vogues?
What you know 'bout drank?
What you 'bout poppin' trunk
Neon lights, paint?

What you know 'bout shirts
down jeans with a razor crease
Platinum and on top our teeth
Big ol' chains with a iced out

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

They don't 'bout P.A.T
What you know 'bout Pimp C?
What you know 'bout the Swishahouse,
What you '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 state

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

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

is the home of the playas and pimps
Showin' naked ass in the great state of
Third Coast Born, I we're Texas raised
Texas muthafucka, that's where I
(Mike Jones)

Me and Paul we a fool
When screens fall I'm a tool
I'm Texas raised, made
We grind daily, no minimum

I represent the of candy cars
Screw music and bar
Trunk bangin', hangin'
84's and vogue

we wear in Texas
Rag-tops lay down on
Diamonds shinin' from necklace
Haters hate, 'cuz we well

Wall and Mike Jones
Who one of the throwedest on the
We high on twenty inch chrome
Tryin' to get our on

I said, Wall and Mike Jones
Who one of the on the microphone
We high on twenty inch chrome
Tryin' to get our on

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

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

Texas is the home of the playas and
Showin' naked ass in the great 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' blue or red
Down here pimpin' ain't
Grindin' daily to stack my

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

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

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

You can me ridin' swangs
you know 'bout sippin' syrup
You don't know pourin' it up
Purple drank speeches slurred

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

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

is the home of the playas and pimps
Showin' naked ass in the state of Texas
Third Coast Born, I mean Texas raised
Texas muthafucka, that's where I

Texas muthafucka, where I stay
Texas muthafucka, where I stay