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

Turn my music high, high, high,

I'm from the where the
Hood swallow a man, bullets'll follow a man
There's so much coke that you could run the
And cops comb the shit top to
They say we are prone to violence, but it's home sweet home
Where crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like it's Wall Street
But this is worse the Dow Jones your brains are now blown
All over brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone
Welcome to hell you are welcome to sell
But when them shells you better return 'em
All scars we earn 'em, all we learn 'em like the back of our hand
We watch for cops 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 famous
For playing me y'all shall forever remain
I am

Sure I do, I you the difference between me and them
They trying to get they ones, I'm to get them M's
One million, two million, million, four
In five years, forty million more
You are now at the forty million boy
I'm rapping Def Jam I'm the hundred million 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 would of told 'em that Hov' would sell clothing
Heh, not in this lifetime, in my right mind
That's another difference that's between me and
Heh, I'm smarten up, open the up
One million, two million, million, four
In eighteen months, million more
Now add that number up with the one I before
You are now at one smart black boy
Momma ain't no fool
Put me anywhere on God's green earth, I'll triple my
Motherfucker, I, will, not,

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

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!