Luyện nghe bài hát They Dont Know

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

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

What you know 'bout swangaz and
What you know 'bout purple
What you know 'bout poppin'
lights, candy paint?

What you know 'bout white
down jeans with a razor crease
Platinum and gold on top our
Big ol' chains a iced out piece?

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

They don't 'bout P.A.T
What you 'bout Free Pimp C?
you know 'bout the Swishahouse, man?
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 in this Lonestar state

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

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

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

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

I represent the home of candy
music and purple bar
Trunk bangin', fifth
and vogue swangin'

Belt-buckles we wear in
lay down on Lexus
Diamonds from grillin' necklace
hate, 'cuz we well respected

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

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

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

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

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

All Ready, on, hold up a second
'Cuz boys down blue or red
Down here pimpin' dead
Grindin' to stack my bread

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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