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

Turn my music high, high, high,

I'm from the where the
could swallow a man, bullets'll follow a man
There's so much coke that you run the slalom
And cops comb the shit top to
They say that we are prone to violence, but it's sweet home
personalities crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and like it's Wall Street homes
But this is worse than the Dow Jones brains are now blown
All over brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone
Welcome to where you are welcome to sell
But them shells come you better return 'em
All scars we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em the back of our hand
We watch for hopping out the back of van
Wear a G on my chest, I don't need Dan
This ain't a sewn outfit homes, is about it
Was clapping them flamers I became famous
For me y'all shall forever remain nameless
I am

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

I came this motherfucker a hundred grand strong
Nine to be exact, grinding G-packs
Put this in motion ain't no rewinding me back
Could make 40 off a brick but one rhyme could beat
And if somebody would of told 'em that Hov' would clothing
Heh, not in this lifetime, wasn't in my right
That's another difference between me and them
Heh, I'm smarten up, open the up
One million, two million, million, four
In eighteen months, million more
Now add that number up the one I said before
You are now looking at one black boy
ain't raised no fool
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, sell water to a well
I was born to get cake, move on and switch
Cop the Coupe the roof gone and switch plates
Was to dictate, never follow orders
Dickface, get your straight, fucker this is Big Jay

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!