Luyện nghe bài hát U Don't Know (Remix)

Turn my music high, high, high,

I'm from the streets the
Hood could a man, bullets'll follow a man
There's so coke that you could run the slalom
And cops comb the top to bottom
They say that we are prone to violence, but it's home sweet
Where crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like Wall Street homes
But this is worse than the Dow Jones your brains are now
All that brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone
Welcome to hell where you are to sell
But when them shells come you return 'em
All scars we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em like the of our hand
We for cops hopping out the back of van
Wear a G on my chest, I need Dapper Dan
This a sewn outfit homes, homes is about it
Was clapping them flamers before I became
For playing me y'all shall forever remain
I am

I do, I tell you the difference between me and them
They trying to get they ones, I'm tryin' to get M's
One million, two million, three million,
In just years, forty million more
You are now looking at the forty boy
I'm rapping Def Jam 'til I'm the million man
R., O., C.

I came into this motherfucker a hundred strong
Nine to be exact, from G-packs
Put this shit in motion ain't no rewinding me
Could make 40 off a brick but one could beat that
And if somebody of told 'em that Hov' would sell clothing
Heh, not in this lifetime, wasn't in my right
That's another that's between me and them
Heh, I'm smarten up, open the up
One million, two million, million, four
In eighteen months, eighty million
Now add number up with the one I said before
You are now looking at one smart boy
Momma ain't raised no
Put me anywhere on God's green earth, I'll my worth
Motherfucker, I, will, not,

I sell ice in the winter, I sell in hell
I am a hustler baby, I'll sell to a well
I was born to get cake, move on and switch
Cop the Coupe the roof gone and switch plates
Was born to dictate, never follow
Dickface, get shit straight, fucker this is Big Jay

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!