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

Turn my high, high, high, high-er

I'm the streets where the
Hood swallow a man, bullets'll follow a man
There's so much 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 home
personalities crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like it's Wall homes
But this is than the Dow Jones your brains are now blown
All over that Brougham, one slip you are now gone
to hell where you are welcome to sell
But when them come you better return 'em
All scars we 'em, all cars we learn 'em like the back of our hand
We watch for cops hopping out the of van
Wear a G on my chest, I don't need Dan
This ain't a outfit homes, homes is about it
Was them flamers before I became famous
For playing me y'all forever remain nameless
I am

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

I came into motherfucker a hundred grand strong
Nine to be exact, grinding G-packs
Put shit in motion ain't no rewinding me back
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, in my right mind
That's difference that's between me and them
Heh, I'm smarten up, open the up
One million, two million, three million,
In months, eighty million more
Now add that number up the one I said before
You are now at one smart black boy
Momma raised no fool
Put me anywhere on green earth, I'll triple my worth
Motherfucker, I, will, not,

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

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!