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

Turn my music high, high, high,

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
They say that we are prone to violence, but it's home home
Where crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like it's Wall Street
But this is worse than the Dow your brains are now blown
All that brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone
Welcome to where you are welcome to sell
But when them come you better 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
a G on my chest, I don't need Dapper Dan
This a sewn outfit homes, homes is about it
Was clapping them flamers before I became
For playing me shall forever remain nameless
I am

Sure I do, I tell you the difference between me and
They trying to get they ones, I'm to get them M's
One million, two million, three million,
In just five years, forty million
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 hundred grand
to be exact, from grinding G-packs
Put shit in motion ain't no rewinding me back
Could 40 off a brick but one rhyme could beat that
And if somebody would of told 'em that Hov' would clothing
Heh, not in this lifetime, wasn't in my mind
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, eighty million
Now add number up with the one I said before
You are now at one smart black boy
ain't raised no fool
Put me anywhere on God's green earth, triple my worth
Motherfucker, I, will, not,

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

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!