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

Turn my high, high, high, high-er

I'm from the where the
Hood could swallow a man, follow a man
There's so much that you could run the slalom
And comb the shit top to bottom
They say that we are prone to violence, but home sweet home
Where personalities crash and chrome chrome
The coke prices up and down like Wall Street homes
But is worse than the Dow Jones your brains are now blown
All over that brown Brougham, one you are now gone
Welcome to hell where you are welcome to
But when shells come you better return 'em
All scars we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em like the back of our
We for cops hopping out the back of van
Wear a G on my chest, I don't Dapper Dan
ain't a sewn outfit homes, 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 between me and
trying to get they ones, I'm tryin' to get them M's
One million, two million, three million,
In just five years, 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 motherfucker a hundred grand strong
Nine to be exact, from G-packs
Put this shit in motion no rewinding me back
Could make 40 off a brick but one rhyme could that
And if somebody would of told 'em Hov' would sell clothing
Heh, not in this lifetime, wasn't in my right
another difference that's between me and them
Heh, I'm smarten up, the market up
One million, two million, three million,
In eighteen months, million more
Now add that up with the one I said before
You are now looking at one smart boy
ain't raised 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 and switch plates
Was to dictate, never follow orders
Dickface, get shit straight, fucker this is Big Jay

Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!