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

Turn my high, high, high, high-er

I'm from the streets the
Hood swallow a man, bullets'll follow a man
There's so much coke that you run the slalom
And comb the shit top to bottom
say that we are prone to violence, but it's home sweet home
Where personalities crash and meets chrome
The coke prices up and down it's Wall Street homes
But this is worse than the Dow Jones your are now blown
All over that brown Brougham, one you are now gone
to hell where you are welcome to sell
But when them shells 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 need Dapper Dan
ain't a sewn outfit homes, homes is about it
Was clapping them flamers before I became
For playing me y'all shall forever nameless
I am

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

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

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

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!